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manspreading because it’s impossible for the chair to hold all of him. Fuck, the man has tree trunks for thighs.
Can’t I have the freedom to just…be? To love myself enough to be comfortable in my own company?
His dick should be the mold for dildos everywhere.
“I know you can, but when you’re in my presence you should never be reaching for your wallet.”
“Sure wasn’t. She told Tiff if she tried to pull up to their house to get Kam, she was gonna get introduced to Claudette.” Claudette is the taser our mom keeps in the house. She replaces it every two years, but she always names it Claudette for some reason. I met Claudette once in high school when I was sneaking back into the house late and our mom thought I had broken in. She’s not to be fucked with; the taser nor my mom.