You baby you; you made some money out of yer buttocks; and they did sweat chirping your pantyhoses.
Buttocks buttocks buttocks; mythologic, enamoured buttocks i refer: you baby you: you're the owner of all the buttocks.
Yer long legs, and asslegs did obnu me in that moment: my cigarette fell down from my cracked lips, and my eyes were two O's wide open: you baby you: you drank too much.
The odour of ethilic arrabales and arreboles arrived altamirano until my tired lungs: you baby you: you HOLD all the nalgas, because you're THE NALGAS.
AH; HAHAHA! Oh, how how i'd have fuck you tenderly you baby you; fitting my burning knife like on through butter, like on through you baby you.
You are the qüëën of the rags; that's why, that's why, that's why i love you baby you.
You...you are you baby, you.
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