Merrnnin.
Merrnnin.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
So fat.
So very, very fat.
Never.
Eating.
Again
Chinese? Cake? Scones?
She's fattening you up. Maybe we had it wrong. She's feeding you to death, playing her fucked up sex games.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
It was scones at the weekend. And her mum's lemon flan (not a euphemism).
trousers just about fit.
Have to be good this week
Originally Posted by Letters (TPFKA WWTL@WHL)
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
My beau made me cheese on toast last night - but we more than worked it off - bit dozy this morning thoughIt was scones at the weekend. And her mum's lemon flan (not a euphemism).
trousers just about fit.
Have to be good this week
I made the lady cottage pie. Then fell asleep in her breasts.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
in?
On. In. Potato. Tomato.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
Oi, mush, washed down with a bottle of brown ale and followed by treacle pudding and custard no doubt...classic GHEL seduction scran...none of this foreign muck...who needs asparagus, oysters and strawberries and cream eh...
<D Cup = on
>D Cup = in...
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