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The Husband Is a Man Who Smells Like Gasolene
There's two types a husband for these women, write, lanky, mefed out, smells like gasolene, decent cock. And the bride goes up mostike a flowery dress and boots and scarred up legs from just the things that bite you in the night. She will repeat those lines at nauseum to her friends while not making eye contact. He is getting it together, or he is figuring it out. The second type of guy will be me fat and and gay, very gay, who loves the feeling of a cock hitting the back of his throat. Ah, he's going to have to marry this big port chop, because he can think of men while he