Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Tuesday, February 10, 2004
At first it was hard. Po' told Marijuana that all they wanted was to fuck her. With most girls, they usually buy you dinner first but with me the little Pricks think all they have to do is rub up against me and I'll fuck them on the spot. I suppose they believe the shit they print in those scandal sheets. Just for fun I read one of them the other day. Get this, I measure the men I'm with by how much I can swallow and how long they can keep it hard. How ridiculous is that, recovery time is what counts and mutual pleasure. (No pressure here ha ha!). A lot of men, upon hearing who I am, maintain their distance. These are the ones who aren't sure they will make the grade. (can't help it I still grade).
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