It truly is!
It truly is!
Thank God you never had to find out. What you went through was a horrific violation, and you kick ass for sharing your experience without shame.
Would be happy too!
The British, just like us, are repulsed and nymphomanical about sex at the same time. They also call erasers “rubbers,” pharmacists “chemists” and they don’t come to your office for a meeting, they “pop round for a chat.” They fancy a lot of things, like pints of Stella, and blood sausage. They sell powerful codeine…
Can’t do without it! It’s my therapy. And it will be in real time for two months!
I am forever in your debt for this.
Goddamn right.
Last day of work is July 1, we fly to Charlotte at 2am on the 3Rd. Ramadan began 3 days ago so our work days are only four hours the next three weeks. We gonna fly to Baltimore and see my old friends and meet up with my high school girlfriend Michelle, who is married to a wonderful man now. Michelle is originally from…
How you been, love?
This
So a woman in Washington says no, stop, I don’t want to do this, stop, you’re raping me, and he rapes her anyway and that counts as only third degree rape? Just, wow.
I forgot to clarify this story took place in a fentanyl induced hallucination.
Thanks!
I read the headline as Watch a Republican Congressional Candidate Such a Cock, which I would pass on, but hey who cares about his private life, and then I remembered that pretty much every Republican caught sacking Cock have spent their entire life demonizing LGBT folk and actively working to make their lives…
It’s a lie Aimee. I didn’t even know the hell I was typing. Exercise in absurdist rambling. Sorry to send you on a wild Google goose chase. Speaking of, I was attacked by a flock of seagulls once. The Band. That’s a lie too.