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Nobody cares what you think, just go away
Back in my day. We didn't have the fancy intornet, with all it's pooorn. We drew pictures on the outhouse wall. With our own feces. And loved it!
Boys and grown ass men! Spanking it to boooobies drawn in human dung! You kids today have no imagination. Can't get it up with a coochie being ground in your face at the strip bar. We'd get hot seeing a sheep in heat. Have to rub one out in tall reeds by the pond.
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