the familiar stench I wish I could hold my breath longer pick stall number two and see who's advertising for a roomate nude model now what are you expecting? to divulge my meaning and purpose for going into stall number two maybe it was to repeat the scene on the interstate or satisfy a request.. You decide it wouldn't matter what I said.Birth sign: Gemini
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