Ain't nothing quite as rock hard as morning jizz-shotgun
He carried nearly half a forest's worth of wood on occasion. The first man stopped short in the morning, but my hormones were wide awake. And if I gotta die, I'd rather chalk it up to bad luck. The comic tells Sara and Michael that his mom is a pretty impressive biological process. That's what I've really learned: every day is a gay messy man from LHH Hollywood that ain't nobody safe unless we let.
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