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They wanted to leave a mark on the story, they wanted to be protagonists for once, hiding their tongue, since we knew that it could be treacherous. She was traveling through my neck and the smell of her colony made me bow my back. The laughter were the ba
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The corrugated lipsticks suck like her. Turning images of the unbridled dance with my friends, of what I laughed by doing the pine on the mowing wall and full of chewing gum in the nightclub. I remember the taste of rum and what I enjoyed chew
Ndo and we had started by ourselves. The teeth wanted to leave a mark on the story, they wanted to be protagonists for once, hiding their tongue, since we knew that it could be treacherous. His lips traveled through my neck and the smell of his coloni