I won't bore anyone with ego or rambling bullshit, so I'll keep it simple and sweet. I enjoy a circle of close friends whom have no complaints about my companionship and looks. I don't mistake my confidence for conceit, as I have plenty of knowledge to know the difference between the two. Respect me and I'll respect you -- you dirty bitches.
My little sex kitten, how I love you so. Words cannot express my unworldly lustfor you. Anyone who's brave enough to wear lace goth gloves has a luscious soul. Lindsay knows how to wear BLACK like Lil' Kim knows how to give blow jobs. Hot.
Seeing my Lindsay exit a club in all her fabulousness reminds me of why I love her in the first place. Just look at her... entering her car with careless abandon. Wait... what is that? What's going on here Lindsay...? Let's get a better look shall we?
And here's a close-up of the unusual bump that Lindsay is so carelessly displaying. Because I love me some Lindso, I'll chalk it up to it being a rather large cotex. So help me God, Lindso better not be a Tranny.
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That my friend would be the cotton crotch area of any stocking. Only a girl would know that. Or.. a Homio who wears stockings, lol.
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