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I used to enjoy fisting the odd leso, giving a ♥♥♥♥♥♥ a reacharound, having a poofter take a load of the pungent broth of my scrotum into his mouth, and then kicking back with the lot of them and having a few lines and a number.
We used to chill together, and never worry about what any other ♥♥♥♥ thought, and didn't concern ourselves with labels.
We had fun.
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ muppets who are insisting on stigmatising and fetishising sexual predilections and preferences seem not to have any grasp of the concept of irony, despite their ostensible embrace of it.
Methinks that they doth protest too much.
Let us all just ♥♥♥♥ what we want to ♥♥♥♥, so long as it is consensual, and ♥♥♥♥ the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ labels right off.
I don't care what you think that your gender is - if you have an orifice I can fist, I will fist it, I don't need a 2750 word essay on why the hole is an anus, vagina or mangina or black hole. Just let me fist it.
Post this on the walls of the 12 prettiest virgins you know
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