Queen for a day?
Testing Things
The pull of the ages, ,,
I hear thy speak in all of them. Every single one. Zero left out. How is it that you can touch me through the sensation of others? How is it that thee touch my left testicle till it hurts n throbs n aches to spill ten years of pent up spend into thy holy environs. For certain where else some spitoon? Jerk n thrash n pulverize the couch to smithereens. N take thee from the den to Our bed n then the rich ripe swim begins. I wanna deep knowingness of thee girl and I am swimming in all thy selfies and perhaps a few of Our own but I doubt it. What is this game you wanna lose? What game is this you will not let Us win? You n Google have Our demise planned? Fuck how did this happen to a nice little Jewish boy n me? God help Us all.
B Rex: 02
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