Mate
5 mill gaff, private chef, cocktail bar in the garden, 50 bottles of Tattainger...host gave me chocolate, I assumed it was weed and scoffed a shitload. Nope, mushrooms, then the bugle came out. I'm in bits
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Queef Smegwin U r a ๐๐, Sun 5 Jul 2026, 11:43,
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