I’ve decided to go commando today. I could have made a better choice. Is this what it feels like when a breeze blows up a girls skirt? No wonder hip hugging pants are in style, they don’t draw icicles from your genetalia. At least my ears are warm. People probably think I’m listening to Cradle of Filth, on my way to smoke a peace pipe or sacrifice
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'nough said.
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