First time I ever found Wocka Docka, Locka Wocka, Focka Wakka…

Whatever…

actually kind of attractive.

Stand outs: those nice ripe booty vibrating lips.

Later.

“I’d slam dunk him tonight.” – Ol girl from Waiting To Exhale.

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So I went to pick up a few things at Path Mark the other night
and for whatever reason,
the lines were in the aisles.
I was tite as hell because I wanted to get in and out.
I threw the things I had ontop of the cantaloupes and stormed out …
… when I saw him.

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