You're a Headache I Can't Get Rid Of

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RachelTokar_ I am telling you in Southern American English that you cannot do better than me.

There is no better than me.

Try. Please. That way I can see you crash and burn.

I want to know you fucked up. So I know I didn't.

You don't need a man. Yes you do that's what the hole in the bottom of your pelvis is for.

When you accept that the way I accept that my dick belongs permanently in one of those holes then you're ready to be loved.

Until then you're just another grade school prude, nose firmly stuck up other girls' snatches.

They smell good? Like rotten Cheese Wiz.


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