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| When I was younger... Like 3rd grade! Ok, in 3rd grade... I used to jerk off all the time. Like... ALLL THE TIME! | |
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| But now... you know, I'm in 5th grade. It's time to grow up. Get a girlfriend. Take her out to Applebees. I can't jerk off thinking about a threesome with my mom and brother, forever. I gotta grow up. | |
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| DUDE! I HAVE THE SAME FANTASY! | |
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| Rodger, I knew you had been hiding in my robot companion this entire time. I read your journal yeserday and learned about your threesome fantasty. I can't believe you defowled my robot companion. | |
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