how old r u
I am younger than spring. and younger than the earth herself, though maybe stretching credulity into stars.
u a sexual girl
Venus is my goddess, but Diana is in my blood.
so u like big cocks
Chickens hold little appeal, unless it's just chicken, and then it's fun enough. But I don't run to hide when the tides come in and the moon is still the ruler of the star infested sky.
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