WHORE!Filthy, pox-ridden, street-walking SLUT. Bending over to lean through car windows, so you can see the 'spiders legs' poking out of your grimy supermarket-bought polycotton knickers.
'Don't hurt, me, Daz!' you slur, as your hairy crack-dealing pimp draws his tattoed arm back, preparing a punch to your ribs where it won't show so much under your cheap, sequinned black minidress.
I'd buy it.
('Don't hurt, me, Daz!' you slur, as your hairy crack-dealing pimp draws his tattoed arm back, preparing a punch to your ribs where it won't show so much under your cheap, sequinned black minidress.
I'd buy it.
Doctor When May your wife shat and chipper,
Wed 1 Nov 2006, 12:19,
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