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DOPE!
Too much work, bro
No carbs after 6, bro.
Trust the process, bro.
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EOG Master
is no ho ho in ro joe
scrimmage
What you contemplate you imitate
"We’re as ready as anybody’s ever been," Trump told White House reporters during a Tuesday briefing with officials from the Department of Homeland Security (DHS) officials and the Federal Emergency Management Agency (FEMA).
"It’s going to be a very large one," said Trump, adding "It’s tremendously big and tremendously wet."
Was Trump taking about Stormy's pussy or the hurricane??
https://www.zerohedge.com/news/2018...records-trump-predicts-among-worst-us-history
"It’s going to be a very large one," said Trump, adding "It’s tremendously big and tremendously wet."
Was Trump taking about Stormy's pussy or the hurricane??
https://www.zerohedge.com/news/2018...records-trump-predicts-among-worst-us-history
I'll be storming
into Cub Foods
Lookin for
my fam size
box o
Nilla Wafers
Minis please
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EOG Master
Plus size please
Bro
For the love of god
After you're done
Shitting out
Your #4 McDonald's combo meal
please
wash your
fucking hands
before handling
the free weights
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[h=1]The Sex That Changed My Life: He Spit on Me[/h] [h=2]And I liked it.[/h]
By Amanda Fortini
Jan 11, 2015
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By Amanda Fortini
Jan 11, 2015
1.8k
This story begins, as they say, in medias res. I was on top. I leaned forward to kiss him, my bare chest touching his, my hair curtaining both our faces. He looked me in the eye, held my gaze, and…spit in my face. I was taken aback. Shocked might be a better word. Did he just spit on me? What? But there was no mistaking what had happened. I mean, it's not like he was on top and just kind of accidentally drooled on me. He was on the bottom. He'd taken aim.
After a few seconds spent considering whether I should feel upset and dismayed, disrespected and indignant, I had to admit to myself that I liked it, a lot. It felt dirty, weird, wrong, but also thrilling that he'd decided to try something that unexpected, that out there, during the exhilarating trust fall that is sex. We'd been together just a few weeks and had sex only a handful of times. In many ways, we barely knew each other. I could have spit right back at him, enraged. I could have climbed off and run to hide in my bathroom, leaving him there, naked, embarrassed. But I didn't. I reached up, wiped the saliva from my eyes, and kept going.