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she was never afraid; even the darkest back alley seemed to garner her interest, armed with just a purseful of dog bones as security, she showed no fear: and she let me suck the angel trumpet’s.
March 31, 2006 at 11:57 AM ::
How come it sounds dirty when you say that?
'mouse on 03/31/06 at 01:01 PM ::
it sounds dirty but OH such a visual.
hysterium on 03/31/06 at 01:17 PM ::
cause everything sounds dirty when i say it...(and i hope you were talking about the angel trumpet part…
goliard on 03/31/06 at 02:53 PM ::
the angel trumpet’s what?
e on 03/31/06 at 06:02 PM ::