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I dated a guy who tried to be like the first but was really the second, and now is the third. lol. Poor fella.

I did engage in sex quite recently. As in, lurched my child creation fluid forth into the gaping mouth of siren dysphoria.

But the truth is, ....I’m alone by the end of night because of the world of whores I loomed.

I want you to promise me something, and bury it deep into your stargate lubed by the frothy warmth of your soul.

Don’t you ever fuck another noncommittal man for the rest of your goddamn life or I will find you, and paint ‘whore’ in large, sloppy letters on your dwelling, risking my freedom to shame you. Because I care for you that much, and need you more than you know. Please believe me that this is the moment ...

...We find each other’s mirror in each other.

I love you. 🐦

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There will not be any other men in my stargate for the rest of my life, as I'm already married and I have experienced the pain of infidelity before. I wouldn't do that to anyone.

Plus, I'm easy to please and don't desire much beyond the simple things in life.

But ya know, you can change the world in which you loom.

Tits or get the fuck out.

Just get the fuck out!!

I pooped my pants and it stinks.

I pooped on your mom.

Smell your fucking mom...