Despite the copious amounts of liquid anaesthetic, Woody assured me that it hurt like hell... and still does :o( Oh yeah, and his chest has gone all spotty.
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2 comments:
So ya gonna pop his zits then ;o)
If he lets me. Or if I get him drunk enough...
I'll kiss it better after, like ;o)
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