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This incident has encouraged me to address other things about my life. Throughout my life, I have had several satisfying and physically exhausting sexual encounters with Autobots and Decepticons. I now choose to live as an Agalmatophilie.
He dusts off his red convertible and drives off far away, frosting his remaining hair as he drives. Once he arrives at the restaurant he orders the largest juiciest burger on the menu. Once he receives his sandwich he reflects for a minute, thinking back to the forty seasons of his show and how every single meal was a blessing.
He bites down on his burger and his heart stops.
After he awakens in a bright white location, squinting his eyes he sees him. God himself with the same frosted tips as the man does. When the man asks "Where am I?" the lord replied swiftly.
“You did it Guy,"
”You've made it to FlavorTown."
Ik kom niet alleen want ik heb drank en drugs
Ik heb drank en drugs
Als je ♥♥♥♥♥ wil chillen is 't geen probleem, dan ga ik erheen
Ik kom niet alleen want ik heb drank en drugs
Ik heb drank en drugs
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