“If it’s my male side that likes looking at Freydis’s butt,” I said, inclining my head in confusion, “then why do you like looking at it, Aunt Lucilla? You don’t have a penis
Vintage. The songbirds were chirping noisily now, singing the praises of the sun as it revealed itself, casting rays across the golden fields, creating auras of dawn about the towers in the distance. “Not just making a baby,” I said, “it’s the physical expression of love, and sometimes, love can be very confusing
. . Oh they were yummy
“If it’s my male side that likes looking at Freydis’s butt,” I said, inclining my head in confusion, “then why do you like looking at it, Aunt Lucilla? You don’t have a penis
Vintage. The songbirds were chirping noisily now, singing the praises of the sun as it revealed itself, casting rays across the golden fields, creating auras of dawn about the towers in the distance. “Not just making a baby,” I said, “it’s the physical expression of love, and sometimes, love can be very confusing
. . Oh they were yummy
“If it’s my male side that likes looking at Freydis’s butt,” I said, inclining my head in confusion, “then why do you like looking at it, Aunt Lucilla? You don’t have a penis
Vintage. The songbirds were chirping noisily now, singing the praises of the sun as it revealed itself, casting rays across the golden fields, creating auras of dawn about the towers in the distance. “Not just making a baby,” I said, “it’s the physical expression of love, and sometimes, love can be very confusing
. . Oh they were yummy
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