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I love it that, as my finger glides back and forth in that slick, moist slit, I can feel the squirming coming from you...
 
My dearest friend,
Please remember when things are rough, it's not directed at you.
Some people do not realize their explosions are hurtful to you.
Rise above the pain ..... Let it go.... There's not a more gentle soul than you.
My dearest friend, I love you :heart:
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