Cheers! for b-mail sluts
I know why you’re here. And you know why you’re here. You love into — you’re not just here coincidentally, right? You want to get fucked up, and completely stupid. That’s just what you do: you listen to the commands of hot girls like me, taking shot after shot in absurdly short periods of time, only to get mentally obliterated. You know what happens. You know what you become. Yet, you can’t stop. I’m not going to participate with you — I’m not a complete degenerate like you, lol. But I will demonstrate so you can follow along. By the time I’m done getting you fucked up, I’ll give you two options: immediate, stupid gratification, or giving me material for b-mail. Well, why don’t we start knocking them back?
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