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08/10/2024
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Pen_alias
Love is fleeting.
Wait a second her boudoir? And you call yourself a gentleman?
Love these guys!
Transcript:
Look at you: gnawing on a hunk of leather like a common mutt. You’re sick; do you know that Larry? Sick!
It’s a chicken; my instincts never lie about these things.
And don’t act like you’re so prim and proper Vlad. I happen to know that you drink blood straight from the tap.
Behind closed doors, in the privacy of milady’s boudoir, like a gentleman.