them trombone dildos
are masked and ready they got the swing that don’t mean a thing they’re just
grateful for the company in their jism schism there’s
rhythm
in their method and they play real music for the nectar sockets in
a dance best performed on the horizontal plane or
bent over double bareback for your trouble in
unholy carnal daisy chains necessities children have no
need of names just a stranger’s hand with a loving touch and
they don’t mind paying but not
too much
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