Tracey put an arm around Buttercup who was weeping and occasionally coughing
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“Fuck! Don’t you fucking Buggery bitches know fucking anything! This is a fucking road. Yeah! A fucking road! And so it’s not for the likes of you fucking whores. If you don’t want us to fucking shoot you, stay off the fucking road. In case you ignorant cows didn’t know, roads are for fucking men only. You bitches stay off the road, if you know what’s good for you.”
“Where do we go?” sobbed Buttercup, strangely subdued.
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gay skater twinks it’s not on a fucking road. Or a fucking town. Or a fucking city. You bitches ain’t got no rights.”
“Sorry?” asked Tracey, sure that she’d misunderstood something.
“You don’t know fuck shit! Let me spell it out for you. You’re
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gay skater twinks at all! No fucking women, bitches, whores, girls or dykes have rights. Not to clothes. Not to possessions. Not to fucking anything. Keep your nose clean and keep out of men only areas!”
My Secret Love Ch. 10
Warning: This does contain material involving same sex relations, if you
gay skater twinks are offended by this in any way then don read it. This is only for fun, and not meant for anything else.
The conclusion to the saga of Samantha and Lauri...
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I pulled out of my driveway and headed down the road
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I was about to turn onto the exit to take the interstate when I heard someone blaring their horn at me. I didn pay too much attention but was getting irritated by the minute with this person riding my ass behind me.
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