I love msn searches that end up at my site for: "backseat fucking", which I have no idea when I even used that phrase. Either way- I'm still alive with a bit of THC sitting in my body. I had some wildly crazy dream where I was going to change my class schedule so that I could have folklore in it. We could cook and make buttons and sit on couches in the class. Lymeric class- that was it. I was also going to get married in the dream.
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