ok so like. i will date wes. for at least 2 weeks. and its the 1920s so already married right and im doin his laundry. when i do the laundry i look for his hot steamin stinky undies. i sniff them. kiss them. lick them. maybe squirt a few times just from the smell. then i shove them down my esofagus. wes keeps taking me to the hospital cause he keeps finding me passed out from no air.one day im home alone with all his dirty laundry. i go through it and find the dirty stinky undies. i sniff sniff sniff like a dog. keep sniffing playing with them kissing licking. and its a little thong. i bought it for him. i sniff the crotch and squirt like 20 times. then i shove it down my throat again. pass out. this time no wes to take me to the hospital cause hes busy dealing with the á´Žiggers trying to steal the booze.10 hours later he comes in and finds my body on the floor. looks in my mouth. ahh typical. the sexy thong is stuck deep deep in my esophagus. no oxygen. i died. but im happy. i died with wes spirit in me. his dirty stinky nasty smelly undies stuck inside my body. holy fuck so lucky.my hand is going numb writing this. words keep slipping. but thats what happened.
>>156232604go fuckoff to were your wanted
>>156233191Oh dearest you make my heart do backflips every single day from the way you make me laugh and the way you kill the pessimism in me and the bad moods that take me. I love you more than words can speak and without you I would not have even tried in the first place.
>>156233365>you make my heart do backflips every single dayFifty Shades of Gray ass writing
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>>156232604Did Tracy get off her lazy ass and start working on the comic again yet?
