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04 May 2009

Extremely over-crusted sugar on top of some terribly bad-for-you raspberry turnovers, or the sounds of pleasure

"Mm. mm. it's pretty good."
"Why are you making moaning noises."
"What, are those those the sounds you make during sex?"
"No, I keep my mouth shut."
"How can you keep your mouth shut then when you can't keep your mouth shut normally."
Posted by lai at 11:19 PM
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