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You Never Know About People
I don't want someone to make me happy, just someone with whom to be happy. |
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Created: August 18th, 2012 at 10:03pm
Modified: October 10th, 2012 at 8:31am
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No Restrictions Have you ever seen a gentlewomanHaving sex with a man,Flat on his back with a broken legIn a cast, confined to bed,Racked with pain and violently thrustingAnd bucking like a brahma bull,Nostrils flaring, spittle flying,To throw her off -And she, spurring that cast with her heel,Pleasures herself and rides him like a cowboy?
Oh, this gentlewoman, how could she? |
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