We know being enamoured of beautiful, glossy young men is shallow.We just don't care.
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That is FINE.
ReplyDeleteI (and my right hand, too) certainly thought so.
ReplyDeleteWrap it to go, please.
ReplyDeleteNothing shallow there. Looks pretty thick to me.
ReplyDeleteSorry, you were saying?
ReplyDeleteMuscle Pussy?
Let's just call it Mussy!
We know what we're talking about, don't we?
Emma P.
we do.
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