how do you like this sauce? a vessel full of good intentions idiot notions and wholesome adult fun the distillation of orgasmic juices primed for psychosexual pay dirt you can smell it the fleshy expectation a jolt of adrenaline an electrical surge we are dynamite who cares why luxuriate here in opulent splendour I’ll roll us a stony and weave some more lies you and me baby we’re something special so let’s put this together before it gets lost
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