Big dick dreams. A corkscrew leaves engravings, now {god forbid} you meet someone who can fix you up, but you goto the store and go grab the bigger bottle. It doesn’t hit the same anymore even if you open your throat and sip.. u don’t know how to walk to your vehicle no-ore! (HAHAHAHAHA – that was the first) So clearly you make it no police called, you’re back home husband is waiting “Honey I want you so much more” He goes. What’s this? Dinner made “I bet he’s expecting a show” (the husband knows)
paranoid thoughts start to emerge, but not like before. ladies and gentlemen she’s used to this type of.. {pressure?} “No fee here please” as he pulls the seat out for me to sit. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to tell you this”
“It’s been like 10 minutes hun!” {still calls me by my truest form, an invader but one sec back }
*chair insert under the table* – The Noise.
“I fucking love the way you cheat” Her look as my contraption that I had engineered pops from under the seat into her ____ You’d think she’d make a noise.. Nada, then we proceed to the other side of the table and wonder.. how much was this bottle of wine, one sip and she continues to eat, not one word in response to me.
The hun must be thinking. “Perineorrhaphy”, “what?” The whore just doesn’t see. If I say one wrong thing she might open her eyes, but we don’t want her dropping to her feet yet so “One thing, I forgot to season the steak darling, let me grab the special ingredient” Only my eyes can see. “What?” As I walk into the kitchen, a tear drops to the floor.. I can’t believe I have to sleep next to this being(fall asleep) even thought about a ring.
So what’s next ChatGPT, grok no want any part of my vocabulary. Rates me 3 like Z isn’t going to be the end of society, unrated child needs to breathe. It’s sickening enough I’m intellect level up, you still won’t give me an appropriate WHORE TO BLEED!

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