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Bliss
Paul Kavanagh
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What
are you pulling your face at?
They're
lacking.
What
say you?
They're
lacking.
Come
again.
I've
never heard you say that before.
You
wouldn't with that small penis.
What
are your pulling your face at.
It
smells like a bucket.
A
bucket?
The
hole between your legs.
If
your thingie melted upon me tongue like this I would do all
that you commanded.
If
your juices were hot and sweet like this I would do all that
you desire.
Give
me some of that will you.
Fuck
off.
Who
are you telling to fuck off.
You.
You
best not be telling me to fuck off.
Here.
You
greedy bastard.
Who
are you calling a bastard?
I
can't sleep.
I
can.
Talk
to me.
Leave
me alone.
Do
you want me to leave you alone?
Yes
yes like that what are you doing?
You
told me to leave you alone!
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