| Topic: From Kitten To Master | |
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      Your hands smelled like cigarettes
 And parts of me so deep inside I could never reach by myself. And when you traced my lips With your tongue i swear i Tasted god on your breath. Every time i hear your voice My insides twitch. My blood collects in puddles deep inside me, turning into Fire and ice at your command. That is what i live for. | |
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      playful paws snap out
 fluffy toy lanced ten times snatched with exquisite timing nibbles nibbles nibbles satisfying reward   | |
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      hahaha mine wasnt a literal kitten    | |
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      Cool meter. Well constructed. Beautiful tone.
 Keep posting. | |
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      Hot Agateo    | |
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