I'm a real girl. I really love sex. Want to meet me? Maybe you want to fuuuck me ...?
`But,' said the Medical Man, staring hard at a coal in the
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
he put it to us in this way--marking the points with a lean
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
`I do not mean to ask you to accept anything without reasonable
have a real existence.'
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