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Title: Bed and Breakfast Posted: August 15, 2007 (02:31 PM)
Bed and Breakfast
Snarling down, your beastly robes. Cut your silky spit. Frozen waffles. raspberry slime, ravenous juicy grit. Slurping me slipped, boiled, fried. Punch-drunk buttermilk, fulfilled.
User: wayne_steed Title: Posted: August 17, 2007 (06:15 AM)
That's how my experience with a bed and breakfast was, too!
User: draqq_zyxx Title: Posted: August 17, 2007 (10:01 AM)
You had sex? O_O
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