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Little Dongs Bitter Wrongs

I live with intelligence scattered and rare don't follow the trail but I'll find my way there easy to hate and used to the challenge the easiest target inclined to expunge more attractive less brains testosterone games the little are bitter driven by motive target the better feeling unnoticed not games which I play yet still come my way people smoke weed unfulfilled don't succeed think their superior selfish inferior what you do for them they think they do for you manipulate themselves then call you delude either deluded and so far excluded or two faced and rooted to thrones God included never on your side and tell you you're wrong subconsciously moody at your bigger shlong cus men feel it harder than the women inside when it comes to your junk and the difference in size treat you how females treat prettiest females attack when your backs turned and b***h in great detail and you can take their side and help them along but their mind like their dong is weak and not strong I'm sick of men hating me because of the size I wish they'd all get lost and just get a life

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Date: 1/21/2021 9:31:00 AM
Super entertaining...
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Nick Trim
Date: 1/21/2021 12:58:00 PM
thank you :D
Date: 1/20/2021 10:18:00 PM
sorry Jan lol
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