Yoohoo…
Are you there?
I think there is interference on the line… I am trying to reach Jane Blackmore?
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Stripping and Church…
I have had simply the most delicious weekend.
the perfect woman: in your face!
Some days I look at you and I despise you. Your perfect barren body mocks mine which has been scarred by childbirth twice over. Your breasts sit high upon your chest, two pert mounds, braless, and yet they don’t sag near your stomach button.
My Living Hell
Its friday, for many the night to socialise, to enjoy a beverage in your local watering hole or perhaps partake in some nourishing food at the local Indian or Chinese.