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It was a new day, Derek did not want to remember what he did last night. He grabbed a knife
but in his struggle he fell and the knife got lodged in his
crotch it churned like never before. The pain was
unbearable, it felt as if there was something biting amongst all the
decomposed carcasses which lie randomly across the wilderness. Suddenly
he smaelt a scent that was very familiar to him. It was the scent of BO. That stood for 'Butch Odour'. She could spot a tranny from far away. She was a butch herself.
