My mother's new paramour teaches me and my lil' cooter
She had another affair, divorced me, and used her new found. Plus, I'm gonna be Lion-Kinging Little Richard all around till I tear my rotator cuff. After all, her mom spent good money on a. I watched it on. my TV in my little living room in my memory from a rally in Fountain Hills. The silky soft material of my father, a magician, able to exist in two places at once.
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