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:: 3.09.2004 ::

"Ohh yeah, that's the ticket. Yeah, right there. Oh man that feels great.

"Yeah, get in there. Faster. C'mon, do it faster, you know how I like it. Mmm, it's been so long, god I forgot how great this is.

"What, done? Oh, I don't think so, get back in there. That's right, faster, mmm, harder. Do it harder. Work it, you bitch.

"Oh, that's great. Just how I need it. Yeah, I'm so frickin' dirty. Give it to me and make me want it so bad.

"Jesus, I need this. That's right, harder, faster, you bitch. Oh god, that's great. Oh don't stop - please don't stop.

"And that's enough. I'm spent. Thank you, that was fantastic. It's never been that good before. Thank you."

- an actual transcript of my return to the manual, non-electric toothbrush.


"I was here before they invaded our scene, I'll be here when they're dead and fucking gone..."
:: Freddy F. at 8:42 PM [+] ::
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