The seemingly never-ending streams of gentleman's relish emanating from his bald-headed yogurt slinger soon had me coated like a plasterer's radio. There was love mayonnaise oozing from his batter blaster and I was wetter than a well diggers arse. We were ready for more. The unrelenting orgasms from his washington monument slamming my chlamydia canal made me come so hard, I began sweating like a midget nun at a penguin shoot.

- Rep. Told me he would pick me up from the station but left me out in the pouring rain all ♥♥♥ht. Would not trust... like ever

Oi why you impersonating me?!

Always lobbied with cheaters,

dork

-always negative in game