That is sweat or lysol wipes. Don't taste it.
That is sweat or lysol wipes. Don't taste it.
That smell is the desperation of fat women.
That smell is the desperation of fat women.
It reminds me of college. I had a mattress. It had a scent to it. It smelled incredible. It was clearly form somebody. But I loved it. Like a sweet scent. It was great. Sounds gross. Probably is. But damn I’d be lying if I didn’t say I loved it. Maybe it’s like those hormones. When you get a girl that just smells so good. Her aroma. Something like that
It reminds me of college. I had a mattress. It had a scent to it. It smelled incredible. It was clearly form somebody. But I loved it. Like a sweet scent. It was great. Sounds gross. Probably is. But damn I’d be lying if I didn’t say I loved it. Maybe it’s like those hormones. When you get a girl that just smells so good. Her aroma. Something like that
Maybe there was a racoon stuck/sewn up inside.
Maybe there was a racoon stuck/sewn up inside.
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