speaking of the gym,
i can see how these straight wolves end up getting the “peach emoji” cakes.
we see all this meat in the gym and we want to touch.
i can understand the frustration.
the wolf/fox/hybrid you literally want to fuck is standing there,
in the flesh,
and your loins are on fire.
don’t get killed for it now.
well an f-bi alerted me of a jackal in chicago that couldn’t resist his urges.
so this is what he did via the chicago tribune…
sometimes when you’re trying to checking out the meat,
you can get caught.
shit can happen.
the worse is when you trying to get it on your phone.
how do you play it off?
well an f-bi sent me this video of a:
but well played”
…experience i gave some foxhole points.
take a look…
you’re in the gym.
pick some random day.
you happen to be in the locker room.
you decided to do a strip tease for the gram.
cause that’s normal.
well this happens via tae da tea…
some of these attentionitos ain’t shit.
they will neglect their loves ones to cheat with their main hoe.
the main hoe name is “gym”.
“where you at?”
“in the gym.”
“who is that in the background?”
“at the gym.”
“where are you going at 3am?”
“to see the gym.”
these attentionistos/nistas obsessed with the gym nowadays.
if they could sleep and eat there,
they would sleep on a treadmill and pay rent.
well this one gym attentionisto,
by the name of solomn allen,
left his cub in the car to go train a client.
the cub was 18 months old.
check this story sent in by the f-bi via daily mail…