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A Poem Written Long Ago
When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
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When my hand brushes your nipple, An electric shock runs between my legs And surprises me there. When my hand glides against The curve of ...
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I sit here in Falls Church, Va., about 8 miles from the White House in DC. In 3 hours El Cheeto, Fuckface von Clownstick, will be swor...

Oooooh la la!!
ReplyDeleteYes, he is quite beautiful, isn't he?
DeleteWow. Splendid portrait.
ReplyDeletethank you. it was taken on the sly.....i'm quite pleased with the result.
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