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You know those hangovers where you’re so desperate for the suffering to stop you beg Jesus to stop what he’s doing?
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That’s me in 1975 shortly after moving to Canada. I’m a middle-class child of immigrants. I’m told we were poor when my parents emigrated from Scotland, but I don’t remember any of that. All I remember is a bucolic childhood where I was never in want for anything I needed. MORE»
From a distance, our Earth is a perfect sphere—unchangeable, serene, radiant in the light of the merciful sun, displaying ever-changing patterns of ethereal clouds dancing ghost-like over the magnificent blue and green.
That’s right: This Floridian mother-daughter sex team is now accepting applications for their father-son sex counterpart. MORE»
