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A touch of the flu is
like a touch from an elderly lady. Although it is meant to be kind, it always ends up feeling dry, uncomfortable and
mildly aroused by the aroma of
hockey stench. It's a combination scent of
lavender and beer, sort of a "drunk grandma" smell. Scent being a trigger for memory, I was reminded of the times when grandma would
take her teeth out so she could get all of Grandpa's wrinkled old cock in her withered mouth.
