Hey twentyfive, congrats on those little extras. Once on the patio I saw a dancer who was a bit shaky, having some difficulty building what may have been the first blunt of the day for her. I helped her out, then she reached into her bag for a minute and jammed a couple of her nails into my nostrils and sniffed, so I did and I was up for two days. Enjoy her sharing the lines, um, limes!
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My post was just screwing with you a bit but that fucking autocorrect just pissed me off. Hope you got the humor I was just having a little fun.
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