You were there for me. When I was tired and alone after a hard days work. Getting smashed. To try and avoid the reality of the loneliness of existence and the meaninglessness of modern day corrupt society. I drank a 6 pack in my car in your parking lot that day and you said nothing. Thank you. Then I went back to my lady's apartment who already had 8 kids with 2 other men and banged her again like always, even tho I don't really like to.
Plaid Panty Drunk after work
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