I’m at work and my underwear is killing me. It’s these white tiger undewear that feel soft and fuzzy. The thing is that they are trying to twist around AND they are riding up my ass. **sigh** Two hours and then I can go home and change
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Horangee-Noon.com
All the truth, all I need to make of this reality, it's inside, Right here within this shell.
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