My first memory was when I was standing outside my bathroom (which is directly at the top of my stairs) waiting on my mum, I stepped back a few times and fell down the stairs. I reeeally hurt myself also. Or the time we bought my first dog I remember the car journey home with her, I was about 3/4 in each of them.
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Originally Posted by butthead aka 216
i havent i refuse to in fact. it triggers my ptsd from yrs ago when i thought my ex's anal beads were those edible candy necklaces
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Originally Posted by Dr. Rez
Keep it in your pants scottie.
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