I was thinking about moving down to one of those dull fishing communities in the swamp.
Like Venice or Port Allen or some dull town.
And there I will open up a chili business. Only chili. Verrryy hot chili. And verrry naughty chili.
This establishment will have no napkins, no drinks, nada. If you come into the "Chili Warehouse of Passion" expecting
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The idea of a life partner gets me aroused in the weirdest way.
Maybe I just want some woman to tie me down... who knows.
I'm a fucking freak..
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I mean the actual over-used martial term, "tied down."
As in, "oh look at me, I do whatever my dominant wife tells me too," kinda tie-down.
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