I'm a real girl. I really love sex. Want to meet me? Maybe you want to fuuuck me ...?
spoke of a wheel spinning, or a bullet flying through the air.
see?' he said, laughing.
silhouette, the dance of the shadows, how we all followed him,
puzzled but incredulous, and how there in the laboratory we
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
misconception.'
NIL, has no real existence. They taught you that? Neither has
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