Isn't he the cutest thing? But it turned out although we are spitting images of each other, we're nothing a like as I am not able to reach my genitalia with another other than my hands.
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4 comments:
He looks just like you.
Ah, Bert Jr.
Wow, you and your doppleganger must have colds.
I do admire that you did TRY however, BB! That's at least showing willing. Now if men could uh...manage to reach those parts with their non-hands we'd never see them cos they'd never leave the house.
Those are some huge gams on that dog.
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