I don’t fuck around with beauty, I can usually see it, there on your face, god hides heaven, in the weirdest places, some might think you’re ugly, but I see it, the fat, the wrinkles, like a sculptor, built it, I'm desperate for it, high class hooker, ten thousand dollars, what if your personality was dirt, might as well eat a worm, I'd rather go for Jacey, yearning for her dirty, hairy pussy, for Ravinder, her glasses make me horny, for the chubby nurse girl, what huge tits, Melissa, Melanie, they’re conventional beauties, but I can see it, they’re dirty, I would love to, taste it, supple, and wet, ring, ring, ring, I don’t want to go to work, we don’t even get, Remembrance day off, whatever, what was I talking about, oh yeah, your mom’s panties.

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