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i should be declared a public health hazard for my near willingness to hump anything that moves. i swore i would never love another...but how could i resist you, Neon Green Panties held up by Anonymous Girl in the Laundromat Last Night. i never have sex in my dreams. my balls most grumble alot about management. everything is a fetish. for better or worse, conscious or unconscious, we all step on life in one way or another. vegetarians act like when they eat they don't destroy. damned Bernoulli. "why should it be inconceivable that the behemoth that trampled them will trample me too?" (Coetzee). Nameless Girl Number Too High To Count you are my latest panty crush. I could write a book describing the geography of your rear. we are chimps. "Saints it has been said, are the sinners who go on trying" (Aung San Suu Kyi).