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"Oh you are just too fucking cute, you're coming with me now"
So she grabs my hand and practically marches me down the street, around a corner, down another street, and onto Elizabeth street. She pulls me into some porn shop and buys a ticket for the cinema downstairs.
I stopped reading right there.
Please don't make up shit on the forums. I know it gets your dick hard writing it, but there are other ways to vent your sexual frustration. Try writing some short stories on sextales.com or on a blog or something. I wasn't going to call you out on it, but after reading your follow up comments, ie:
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And she popped the side of her skull open with daddys revolver when she heard the bad news which I suppose is understandable.
you're pathological man, i know you BELIEVE you did it, but that's just your fantasy ego lying to you. I was good friends with one in high school, and I would hear a few of these stories every week. I'm pretty sure you even repeated some things he would say to me. It's funny how the pathological mind is similar regardless of which body it occupies.