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Do I need a reason? Give me your hand, or I’ll tell Mom you touched my dick while I was asleep.
Go kiss your future husband, little sister. And when you do, you better think about me and all the ways I’ll fuck you in his blood.
I sit forward and open up my search bar, hunting to see if there’s any way to perform a hysterectomy safely at home, but I fail to find a single article.
My dear sister should be meeting her future husband tomorrow, but it’s a shame she’ll be sucking her brother’s dick instead.
Please choose me. Nobody ever chooses me.