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Hungry and thirsty pt 1


In this bar sipping my drink looking at all these beautiful women walk past. Wondering how they taste if they’re good enough to eat. This tequila sunrise has me extra horny. This masquerade ball is just what I needed, all … Continue reading

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Cleopatra


What can I give you That you can’t give yourself. Anything I’ve done You can do The gifts I’ve put in your hands Could’ve come from your own What ie crafted for you You say it’s all me But it’s … Continue reading

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