A Saucy Wench
I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets
"When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
Non ducor, duco.
Is she hot? Cause all the other ones I could see varying degrees of hotness. Not this one. Pretty yes, but kinda...I dunno. Just doesnt have the hotness factor I am looking for if I am going to ogle babes.
Neck down: yes.
42,500 Miles Later
Prince of Fatness
The tangents are moot.
Set the bar low. Crawl under it.
Milktruck say relentless
Proofread carefully to see if you any words out.
" ..that corner has narrowed to a half-nekkid egyptian wandering about in the cold new jersey nighttime."~ R2E
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