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NSG

Lateralis, on his turn-ons:

'a shaved box, i dont want no fucken rain forest greeting me when i tear off those little cotton panties, id much rather have a nice gaping axe wound that is dripping with wetness while i stare at it in amazement and eat that shit like its elephant food!'
 
just search... its somewhere in the non ski gabber...

'Moi c'que j'propose c qu'on envoye chier l'monde, on leur paye une criss de traite'
 
just fucking search everything has been said...

'Moi c'que j'propose c qu'on envoye chier l'monde, on leur paye une criss de traite'
 
it doesnt work for me all the time...

'Moi c'que j'propose c qu'on envoye chier l'monde, on leur paye une criss de traite'
 
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