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03-07-2006, 08:29 PM | #32 (permalink) |
killedmyraindog
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Figure out what?
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03-07-2006, 08:30 PM | #33 (permalink) | |
angel of tragic days
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03-07-2006, 10:52 PM | #34 (permalink) | |
The Sexual Intellectual
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We figured that out at the top of the first page dear
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03-07-2006, 11:26 PM | #35 (permalink) | |
killedmyraindog
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Oh then you mean
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And yes I changed finger to figure.
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03-08-2006, 12:36 AM | #36 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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type in "foreplay"..
HAHAHA
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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03-08-2006, 01:32 AM | #39 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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what?
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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03-08-2006, 07:05 AM | #40 (permalink) |
Like Friend like Lover!
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My Virgin Eyes!
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