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I’m fifty. Too young.

Didn’t say you didn’t know. Simply said you can’t be interested in mine. Angela would cut mine off. You are an innocent to her. And I value my genitals. So.

I’m like twenty years older than her and it still hasn’t stopped for me. Don’t hold your breath. My only saving grace is she likes my ass. That’s about it.

Where tf is healwingz

Really, your best bet.

Everyone: Angela is so sweet. Such an angel. Moira who’s had a scalpel on many parts of her body as a threat in the last week alone. : Yeah. A real FUCKING WALK IN THE PARK THAT ONE. . Angela in the distance:

Flexes in a lesbian fashion.

Spare lesbians, ma’am?

Flops full body weight on healwingz

‘Tis’ my day of birth. Shower me with your love and praise.

Crawls out of bed in boxers and clutching a pair of mercy’s panties. “I’m alive.”

*slams fist on table* I want moicy angst.

Angela. Stop liking my tweets and just sit on my face. No need to be coy.

Small smirk. “Angela. Please. We are adults. No need for all this . .”

Angela . . Suck . . my-

Dicks out.

Flails around a picture of Angela. “HAVE YOU SEEN THIS LESBIAN??? I went to the feckon’ bathroom and when I came back was gone!”

Faceplants into healwingz’s vagina. “Hello love.”

Swiss tiddies. Milk of the gods.