i like scary games,
but then i don’t.
you won’t catch me playing resident evil or outlast.
i’d be screaming too much like a girl than playing the actual game.
there is a game that i’m really into these days.
i saw some twitch streamers playing and i had to cop the following…

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ever since someone on the foxhole said britney spears dances like a cheerleader,
i haven’t been able to un-see it.
are these cheerleader dance moves here too:

i’m scared of the answer.
she always seemed inspired by janet than madonna.
well,
to me anyway.
like i fonted on my ig story over the weekend:

Britney Spears life turned out to be so sad

she always struck me as a really sweet vixen,
but many a jackal sniffed out that sweetness and used it to destroy her.
i saw a lot of folks talking about her recently and i was wondering wtf was going on.
the pretty vixen sent me her latest documentary,
“the new york times presents framing britney spears” on hulu,
and it was a lot to unpack.
i had to wonder tho…

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i’m not a fan of that mop on singer,
robby xl,
head.
i mean,
it ain’t my head,
but i find robby sexier when he has a haircut.

 

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there we go.
he cums alive when he is feeling himself.

again,
it ain’t my head tho
a lot of folks,
including myself,
thought robby came in a smaller size in his big bawdy.
i had foxholers asking if marvin bienaime ever released the meat in the un-edited shots.
these alleged leaks seem to say otherwise…

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i never get the wolf i want.
ever.
like,
ever,
ever.
i always have the pleasure of attracting the ones i want,
but we always have this intense moment until something splits us up.
no cap,
but they always end up having:

BIG.
BETA.
ENERGY.

all bark; no bite especially where i want to be bit.
it never fails…

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