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a man's erect penis funnels in and out of another's at a ferocious velocity. it looks like ecstasy. being horny all morning means you've worked up quite the appetite for cock and it's 16:16 as you reflect upon what brought you here.
"hex"
you're beckoned.
You pull yourself away and steel yourself for socialization purposes. You ponder if they know about this side of you and decide to distance yourself indefinitely.
"HEX"
The voice grows louder, but this time inside your own head.
You awake from this weird dream as the flash of an image... Buffy comes to mind.
Another dream.
The reality is that you're in the basement, listening to music, waiting for what's her nuts to come home as you think about what's his clit and how much you want to nut and nap.
"This is 28" you think to yourself as your own version of Hecate battles against the other; itehexael vs itexael.
This is one of the silliest (not stupidest!) things you've ever done.
You've concocted a plan to share a password of an e-mail for correspondence with your nemesis.
Because you suspect that they are wasting company time surfing this hellsite to escape their own.
You own this slice of the Internet.
And nothing or no one can take that from you
<8 u Putito