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Anyone wanna phone bone?

  1. #1
    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    I'm in the mood for dancin, romancin

    Ooh, I'm givin it all tonight
  2. #2
    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    Folks?

    Kick off soon
  3. #3
    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    ladies????
  4. #4
    street_carp African Astronaut
    No takers for four days and the man just keeps bumping. This is hard to watch.
  5. #5
    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    I’m lonely
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    street_carp African Astronaut
    https://niggasin.space/thread/57141

    https://niggasin.space/thread/57557

    https://niggasin.space/thread/57471

    I don't believe you.
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    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    Originally posted by street_carp https://niggasin.space/thread/57141

    https://niggasin.space/thread/57557

    https://niggasin.space/thread/57471

    I don't believe you.


    Ohmmmm

    The first one I’m still waiting on the mail, tracking says it’s still in Bangkok

    The other 2

  8. #8
    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    Still so lonely 😥
  9. #9
    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    I have called a sex hotline ONCE in my lifetime.

    It was like 8 years ago.

    This chick I was kinda sorta dating left town to visit her ex boyfriend, and I kind of assumed they were just going to end up patching things up since they had just broken up.

    I was drunk and prolly on heroin and benzos too (given the timeline, it's a high probability).

    I kept asking her if it's wrong that I'm calling a phone sex line when I'm kinda sorta seeing someone.

    She just kept trying to redirect things right back to business.

    In retrospect, she was probably twice my age and about thrice my weight, but I got off all the same.

    Imagination plays a major role.
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    Grylls Cum Looking Faggot [abrade this vocal tread-softly]
    Originally posted by gadzooks I have called a sex hotline ONCE in my lifetime.

    It was like 8 years ago.

    This chick I was kinda sorta dating left town to visit her ex boyfriend, and I kind of assumed they were just going to end up patching things up since they had just broken up.

    I was drunk and prolly on heroin and benzos too (given the timeline, it's a high probability).

    I kept asking her if it's wrong that I'm calling a phone sex line when I'm kinda sorta seeing someone.

    She just kept trying to redirect things right back to business.

    In retrospect, she was probably twice my age and about thrice my weight, but I got off all the same.

    Imagination plays a major role.

    Nigga please stay away from heroin 😡

    But nah I’ve never used a sex line, bitches are too easy if you know what you’re doing
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    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    Originally posted by Grylls I’m lonely

    thats what you get for being a cum looking faggot
  12. #12
    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    Originally posted by Grylls Nigga please stay away from heroin 😡

    But nah I’ve never used a sex line, bitches are too easy if you know what you’re doing

    It was 8 years ago. I've been opiate clean for the last 5.

    And about the "why"...

    I've come to realize over the years that paying for sex is mostly about convenience.

    I have a HARD rule against paying for sex (or services of a similar variety, potentially including aural sex over long distance wife transmission).

    But I have come damn close to paying directly simply because the offer's on the table and there's not a non-thot in sight.
  13. #13
    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    They should be paying us! filthy whores
    The following users say it would be alright if the author of this post didn't die in a fire!
  14. #14
    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood They should be paying us! filthy whores

    Exactly.
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    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    When my dad was out scoring crack his girlfriends would invite dudes over from the party line to make extra money. Sometimes I got a cut because I was the "heavy" who would make sure nobody roughed them up or got weird. Yolanda tricked a nonce into thinking she was 16 years old and got paid the big bux so she bought me a pizza and spent the rest on crack.

    She would play the party line messages on speaker phone and we would laugh at them together, they were pretty cringe. Sometimes it would just be a guy recording himself cumming

    God damn degenerates

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    gadzooks Dark Matter [keratinize my mild-tasting blossoming]
    Originally posted by the man who put it in my hood God damn degenerates

    I consider myself to be about half degenerate (at least), maybe 3/4ths.

    About 2/10th on my dad's side, maybe about 2/6ths on my mom's side.

    It's a hard knock life.
  17. #17
    the man who put it in my hood Black Hole [miraculously counterclaim my golf]
    A freak in the streets and a lady in the sheets
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    DontTellEm Black Hole
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