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Doug is wearing your sports bra fyi
it was terrible. i could've done a better job by myself.
no you cant smoke seaweed
I need ur penis! This is not drunk texting, either! This is I need ur penis texting. There IS a difference!
We've finally come to the understanding that as long as our conversation stays stricaly sexual, we get along.
I just noticed she took the "toys" too. That's how you know when it's really over.
Wow. He pulled out his dick and I swear I heard a thud from it hitting the floor.
We had to coat check the pizza.
How soon is too soon to enter the slutty phase of this breakup?
She screams like she's just fallen out of a helicopter when she cums.
I wish I was a power ranger. Also the universe is immense. Like it never ends. Never.
I don't save the phone numbers of guys I don't like. That way it's a surprise when a random number texts me and tells me I have great tits.
There is booty call etiquette, and he just isn't following it. I'm not making you breakfast, gtfo.
I have discovered my latent superpower. If a friend is dating a bi chick they will inevitably try and talk me into a threesome.
Would it be totally inappropriate to have his frat and our sorority Teebowing our exit from the abortion clinic?
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