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Trust me bitch, I will find you
I will seek and find you . . .
I shall take you to bed and have my way with you I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you moan & groan. I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop. I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I'm finished with you. And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days. All my love, ~ The Flu. Now, get your mind out of the gutter and go get your flu shot, bitch! |
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Yep sick myself today sucks
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fuck it.... might as well...
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