You say you're so shy You can't say my name, but monthly blood on cotton panties, you show to any stranger. Girl, I'm confused! There's a show between your thighs, and you don't even blink an eye. I know tokens don't fall from the sky, but girl, you ain't shy.
A husband to find on your porn site job, that could be faithful, is like printing money on toilet paper.
You're not high, you're just naive.
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