That I was loved for who I am...
Do they sell rockets for ass shaking? I need to do some serious ammounts of it, and soon. Hell, it might even be too late already. What to do when you like someone, alot, alot alot, but don't have the facilities to be, yes just be, with them? Physicality is a giant part of my giant self, and an equal part of the giant... NOT giant other piece, when deprived, frustration ensues and fuck, might as well walk away.
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