What? Me? Bitter about your complete disregard for my feelings? Psh.
Regards,
Peat
Peat
Fine. Maybe a bit. Only because I loved you.
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3 comments:
is that a penis? o.o
it was my attempt in the paint program to give her a sex change operation, yes.
I love you, Peat.
Kind Regards, BPF
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