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Showing posts with label diddling oneself with a hot dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diddling oneself with a hot dog. Show all posts
Apr 24, 2006

C-Ya! Wouldn't wanna b-ya!

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Sometimes I wonder about the people I went to high school with oh so long ago. Friends, classmates, the girl that everybody said diddled her...
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Stacie Ponder
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