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I Am Man


so

I could, could , bore you with facts of pussy and tits. as why not? That is

what a man thinks...

 

Pussy footing around with the prententious expections of cold sweats.

 

Sure, some speak of a word called, love

some just want  sex

and yet?

 

a true man thinks about not only the present,

but

tomorrow.

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