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Take a beer and a couple of ice cube and set the shower head to massage... then think of me. This was the beginning of my love letter to
the person I love the most whom I call
frequently, for I am quite lonesome and in dire need of
a good manicure. That would clean up his nails and help to soften the calluses that had built up on his hands from years of
touching himself, not that it is wrong but
it is most definately entertaining, and it really couldn't hurt, could it?
