ha ha. Not like that you filthmongers. We have a dog, he is called Morrissey. Aaaaw. I saw aaw i'll be petrified. Sadly it isnt the dog pictured, its a grown up one. I'll be getting my own puppy that i'm not going to share when I move up though. Loves it.
Slimy yet satisfying.
I get irate about the small things in life, I have arguments in my head and I’m emotionally retarded.
Simple Things please simple minds.
Word to your mother.
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