Let’s say, hypothetically, I am a Barbie girl. Okay, let’s even say I’m in a Barbie World. Right, so, in this scenario, I would obviously know from experience that life in plastic is, indeed, fantastic. Wouldn’t it be reasonable to assume you could brush my hair and undress me literally everywhere? Imagination; You could derive from the fundamental basic logic that life is your creation.

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♥𝙖𝙙𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚♥

After a few months after we met I developed a crush on you since your voice, energy, and personality had a really unique combination.
Nothing super crazy but I had a special appreciation for it and was always intrigued by you since we were so close back then in the good ole overwatch days. And then a couple more years later we matured, started beginning our lives, and I still held a deep respect and appreciation for you so I didn't want to make things weird or disturb the positive energy that we had in our history, but I started liking you a little more since you matched my maturity and became more casual of a person and I started masturbating to you frequently to the point where my balls expanded from ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 8-10 times a night and my ♥♥♥♥ got bigger over time.
Really insane and not something i would really say to someone but i figured id wait to tell you until sometime when you were single, something about you is just naturally enamoring

+rep matched my sniff

gg fun game <3

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