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sourcedumal: lillycaul: I always find it so funny when people bitch about ‘forced diversity’. because, like, once you work retail you start to see just how different everybody is. for example, the other day I greeted a woman I was ringing up and
v-a-gina-uk: It’s been freezing cold here the past fews days, so cold my car wouldn’t start. My hormones are pumping me up with god knows what,and my tits were literally HURTING. Point is, when I got home from work I barricaded myself in my bedroom
shadowkat104: kellyjacobsbooks: HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE Let’s say it’s 6.15pm and you’re going home (alone of course), after an unusually hard day on the job. You’re really tired, upset and frustrated. Suddenly you start experiencing
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daddys-fucktoys: You were smiling on our day at the beach. Then when we got back you knew I was horny but what you didn’t know was that I started rubbing your asshole with my fingers because I was going to thrust my cock in it.
kenderfriend: fozmeadows: sourcedumal: lillycaul: I always find it so funny when people bitch about ‘forced diversity’. because, like, once you work retail you start to see just how different everybody is. for example, the other day I greeted a
furthereducationforwomen: I get a surprising number of messages from strippers these days, especially considering the fact that when I first started writing this blog (or it’s ultimate predecessor) I was usually met with nothing but derision by strippers
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kellyjacobsbooks: HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE Let’s say it’s 6.15pm and you’re going home (alone of course), after an unusually hard day on the job. You’re really tired, upset and frustrated. Suddenly you start experiencing severe