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| Who does fate now toward me send? My goodness, Gabe, my old net.friend! | |
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| Hey Boo, do you know by any chance, that you're not wearing any pants? | |
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| If my lower protection were suddenly cut off, I know I'd be freezing my Billings butt off! | |
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| My secret is long, shaggy hair, that I've grown on my derrierre. | |
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| My furry bushy anal mat protects me like a Russian hat. | |
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| A Russian hat? That's warm, I say. I'll walk out nude, and feel like May. | |
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