I know you like Selme Hayek and Bianca Kmiec
You lay there, expended from your orgasm.
Dwelling on these memories for gated brief time, I realize that I am not in a place or time that I'm used to. Our uniforms were grey, the enemies blue. It was the civil war. Pushing these thoughts out of my head, I put my hand on the door handle of my old house.
I open the door and walk in...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑
Fk that's all you got?
Regarding your theory:
further you imply that i care.
I like that pic of her.
Fake, that must be why you guys have a constant tantrum and hysteria level of 11 haha.