Paulina's Red
A nightmare
I feel like all my horniness molds into a super power, power ranger activation that shits crazy
She craves
Hot Cheetos ,Budlight ,Tacos de Lengua , Oreo Milkshake
No one knows how bad my aches are
She reads calories
170, 110, 340, 570
She eats
Chocolate, chocolate, give me chocolate.
Not hesitating, fiercely, & speeding
My hands are fists that try to perform surgery
Heat pads where are you?
My uterus is on fire
She doesn't regret
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