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DONNA

012: Drive

11/4/2016

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Right when I was about to climax I thought of you, then burst into tears. I threw my vibrator at the wall and lay there on my bed. Having a pathetic attack. You stole my pleasure. I let my dreamy expectations get so big that the reality paled in comparison.
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I fell off the unicorn, the shimmer is now dust.


My faith is now a mean, cynical scorpion looking beyond the basic-bitch sand. With my stinger up and my new body, I'm crawling to a new prey. I'm going to fall in love with myself, and cum to the thought of how the sun is on me. My black shell will be your shadow of regret.
Daisy Fingers
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