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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...

I love this! There was a Twilight Zone episode about mannequins that came to life for one night. This photo reminds me of it.
ReplyDeleteCreepy and cool at once!
ReplyDeleteI love it. Just the right amount of creepy.
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