I wouldn't want you to fall in love.
Three hundred seventy two days and six hours ago, I woke up in the middle of a forest with only a can of sterno and a paper cup.
Drinking the strerno to quell my hunger, I ventured north, hoping to eventually run across a road.
Duck feathers aren't particularly tasty.
omg why do i keep seeing the same threads on here as NN
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lol@ your small penis