Vavena wrote:
What? When? where? was I drunk ?
Yes dear. That's what happens when you get drunk. You go home with the ugly dude with a small **** and wake up feeling violated. Then you repress those memories and believe that it was all just some dream.
Alcohol is bad, kids.
Lol, jk. Alcohol is good.
Sittin' on chimneys, putting fire up my ***.
"I biked 12km in a blizzard today and mice are chewing on my chocolate bars. Life's good."
"I biked 12km in a blizzard today and mice are chewing on my chocolate bars. Life's good."
Luther3000 wrote:
Is there anyone on this website who isn't stalking Vavena?
I have yet to meet a stalker on here
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Awww koksei why would I decline someone like you. Why no I would never do such a thing :3
Yea, especially with his 4inch peenis