2017-10-08 at 6:44 PM UTC
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When Cats Knead On Your Dick
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[my enumerable hindi guideword]
It's a PART of them, Panthrax.
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[my enumerable hindi guideword]
This site basically revolves around SG, Half Baked, and this goddamn Retarded Thread. Outside of that, there is no discussion whatsoever. What puny attempts there are are never followed up, and fizzle out like a flame in the wind.
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[my enumerable hindi guideword]
I clicked it 10 times in a row to see if it was just a fluke. 3 of the 10 times it showed totally different threads than the other 7. Just reporting a bug, LANNY!
2017-10-08 at 6:26 PM UTC
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When Cats Knead On Your Dick
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motherfucker
[my enumerable hindi guideword]
You know what I mean. They jump in your lap and find it neccesary to knead right on your dick and stare down at it or directly in your eyes with this bizarre look. You become aroused, but you know it's bad. REAL BAD. So you throw them off of you and scold them, still feeling the feels of a rock hard dick.
You know?
2017-10-08 at 6:24 PM UTC
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the agenda
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motherfucker
[my enumerable hindi guideword]
hold me real tight fam, but just stay out of my way
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[my enumerable hindi guideword]
Change your password immediately. He could have shared his Google Docs with your email address, thus, it showing up for you. Just to be on the safe side, change your password.
2017-10-08 at 6:16 PM UTC
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dope sickness
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motherfucker
[my enumerable hindi guideword]
Too many nights I spent curled up in the fetal position in my bed, no sheets over me because I was profusely sweating yet freezing at the same time. With each shiver, my body aches and thrashed in pain. All of my joints had a mixture of Restless Leg Syndrome and Rheumatoid Arthritis all attacking me at once. I tossed and turned and only got up to shit pure liquid into the toilet. The mere scent of it caused me to projectile vomit all over the floor, my tremors more pronounced now that I am standing up. Nose running, eyes running, just absolutely fucking miserable. Then someone ended up coming over with something. I didn't give a shit what it was. I specifically remember sitting in my 97' Honda Civic in my driveway, a friend handed over his bottle of 10/650 Lortabs and I instantly counted out 10 and chewed them up, swallowing them with the needle water bottles that littered the floor of my car. I felt better within like, 20 minutes, but the APAP was enough to cause me to hurl profusely in the driveway. Ahhh...old times.
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[my enumerable hindi guideword]
I was walking alongside the highway with a neighborhood friend and we stumbled upon a Hustler magazine. Like excited little boys we were, we scooped it up and trekked into the woods were we looked at it in wonder. Breasts. Vaginas. Ass cheeks. Thighs. It aroused me, my senses awakened and I became aware of a new sensation in my pee-pee. I will remember it always.
2017-10-08 at 6:06 PM UTC
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the agenda
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motherfucker
[my enumerable hindi guideword]
bro. i sikked the puppies. i sikked all of them. just stay out of my way.