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looking for the (1)
who doesn't want to say goodnight i look for you and try try to stay awake vainly for another kind word for another hug (((parenthetically))) the press of my warm soft covers around me a-proxy-mate-ly fighting it my inner child my battle our silly tussle looking for the (1)  the (1) that i adore |
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((H))
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 ((myanimalc)) 
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Looking for the (1) A one two three four! (Hit it boys!) S1owhand's a seeking In the looker room he's peeking He's look for a hugger who’s a feisty little slugger He wants a woman's body preferably a hotty One who won't complain that his wardrobe's kind of shoddy He envisions (((parenthetically))) a woman hypothetically with arms and legs to wrap around his body energetically His inner child is middle-aged his magic wand has disengaged and now his temper's been enraged cuz all the women are engaged He seeks a woman to adore and romp around with on the floor he's hoping for a wild rapport and can't afford a whore So give the man a tussle and let him feel your muscle then charge a fee for the romping spree and make a fortune on the hustle 
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 feel you there slow
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Looking for the (1) A one two three four! (Hit it boys!) S1owhand's a seeking In the looker room he's peeking He's look for a hugger who’s a feisty little slugger He wants a woman's body preferably a hotty One who won't complain that his wardrobe's kind of shoddy He envisions (((parenthetically))) a woman hypothetically with arms and legs to wrap around his body energetically His inner child is middle-aged his magic wand has disengaged and now his temper's been enraged cuz all the women are engaged He seeks a woman to adore and romp around with on the floor he's hoping for a wild rapport and can't afford a whore So give the man a tussle and let him feel your muscle then charge a fee for the romping spree and make a fortune on the hustle Did you take your meds. today Abra. |
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Looking for the (1) A one two three four! (Hit it boys!) S1owhand's a seeking In the looker room he's peeking He's look for a hugger who’s a feisty little slugger He wants a woman's body preferably a hotty One who won't complain that his wardrobe's kind of shoddy He envisions (((parenthetically))) a woman hypothetically with arms and legs to wrap around his body energetically His inner child is middle-aged his magic wand has disengaged and now his temper's been enraged cuz all the women are engaged He seeks a woman to adore and romp around with on the floor he's hoping for a wild rapport and can't afford a whore So give the man a tussle and let him feel your muscle then charge a fee for the romping spree and make a fortune on the hustle  alas instead of adoration, on this page i get expectoration no love for me any more so scoot yourself out and don't give a shout don't mind the smack on the ass from the springloaded door 
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feel you there slow ty
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Good show s1ow.
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Bonny AG just contemplating the jsh/mingle2 experience
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alas instead of adoration, on this page i get expectoration no love for me any more so scoot yourself out and don't give a shout don't mind the smack on the ass from the springloaded door A demon made me do it and now I know I blew it my verse has gone south my foot is in my mouth and now there's nothing left to do but grind my teeth and chew it Sorry S1ow, I have no respect for romance it's outside of my sphere of knowledge I spent my life as a bookworm in the library at my college Owl try to make it up to you but I know it won't be easy until I find a woman owl continue to be sleazy 
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alas instead of adoration, on this page i get expectoration no love for me any more so scoot yourself out and don't give a shout don't mind the smack on the ass from the springloaded door A demon made me do it and now I know I blew it my verse has gone south my foot is in my mouth and now there's nothing left to do but grind my teeth and chew it Sorry S1ow, I have no respect for romance it's outside of my sphere of knowledge I spent my life as a bookworm in the library at my college Owl try to make it up to you but I know it won't be easy until I find a woman owl continue to be sleazy Alas Abra, you say you are not seeking, so why is this your speaking Do we detect undoing A ribbon pulled? A cooing? |
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looking for the (1) who doesn't want to say goodnight i look for you and try try to stay awake vainly for another kind word for another hug (((parenthetically))) the press of my warm soft covers around me a-proxy-mate-ly fighting it my inner child my battle our silly tussle looking for the (1) "Two are better than one"..Ecclesiastes the (1) that i adore |
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alas instead of adoration, on this page i get expectoration no love for me any more so scoot yourself out and don't give a shout don't mind the smack on the ass from the springloaded door A demon made me do it and now I know I blew it my verse has gone south my foot is in my mouth and now there's nothing left to do but grind my teeth and chew it Sorry S1ow, I have no respect for romance it's outside of my sphere of knowledge I spent my life as a bookworm in the library at my college Owl try to make it up to you but I know it won't be easy until I find a woman owl continue to be sleazy oh no need for immolation nor scourging flagellation i'm a luva not a lasher no hypovolemic basher i'd never be a lictor it's a game without a victor no spiky cilice's essence applied to concupiscence
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Alas Abra, you say you are not seeking, so why is this your speaking Do we detect undoing A ribbon pulled? A cooing? I seek a sexy wïtch to be my lovïng bïtch and help me wïth my magïck wïth a nose that she can twïtch I know owl go berserk wïthout her sassy smïrk I need a spell to fïnd my belle and make the magïck work We'll send erotïc tremors to the center of the earth as we make sweet love for all ït's worth wïth merrïment and mïrth Wïth ïncantatïons sïmmerïng and moonlïght faïntly glïmmerïng Owl be her beast ïn a sexy feast wïth our lïbïdos brïghtly shïmmerïng I'm the horny God of nature she'll be the Goddess of my dreams wïth the neïghbors dïalïng nïne one one as they hear ecstatïc screams Wïth our behavïor quïte askew we'll do all the thïngs taboo but no matter what the neïghbors thïnk our romance wïll be true
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oh no need for immolation nor scourging flagellation i'm a luva not a lasher no hypovolemic basher i'd never be a lictor it's a game without a victor no spiky cilice's essence applied to concupiscence OMG!  You said concupiscence! That's a taboo word. You lose 3 points. Um keeping score.
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looking for the (1) who doesn't want to say goodnight i look for you and try try to stay awake vainly for another kind word for another hug (((parenthetically))) the press of my warm soft covers around me a-proxy-mate-ly fighting it my inner child my battle our silly tussle looking for the (1) the (1) that i adore ((((HENRY))))
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