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Somehow, somewhere, I got trapped in the feeling that I could make it good every time I wanted to, and thus was a little chagrined when one night...
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| Suck it bitch!!! Suck it hard!!! Yaaaaa... Oh God that's good... don't stop!!! | |
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| Dude, it ain't ever got hard yet, I mean damn... it's all floppy and whatnot. | |
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...I learned how whores exaggerate, first of all. Secondly I learned...
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| Well no wonder, you've only been suckin' it for uh... about maybe... | |
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| Two and a half fucking hours!!! That's how long!!! | |
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...how limited Joe's vocabulary was.
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