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I was dating a pretty hot cheerleader during my Senior year; I don't have any pictures, but my best friend called her "Cones" because she had huge tits.
Fast forward to 2 years ago: She tracked me down, called me wanting to chat.. what the hell, I mean, I was just sleeping. Oh, Germany is it? Nice. Three kids? Second husband? Ah. Great. Well, I have this thing I was going to go see - yeah, the inside of my eyelids. Good catching up, babe!
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