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LAY DOWN SOME RUBBER: (74)

i love chocolate.
i like dark chocolate with nuts even better.

i have been around this singer a few times.
when i say he can blow?
not that kind of blow!
he can sang.
he could have taken me on the stage.
he is a little short for my taste,
but his lips look good enough to ride...

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mental homework: (12)

vain left a comment that literally made the world stop.
he left it under:

I’m Not Suckin’ Your Pipe Until You Tell Me I’m Worth Something To You Muthafucka

peep it…

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LAY DOWN SOME RUBBER: (73)

we played a good game of 1 on 1 with the snow wolves.
i’m hungry.
let’s get back to business with a buffet of meat again.
the pleasure hole was feeling kind of dry….

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I’m Not Suckin’ Your Pipe Until You Tell Me I’m Worth Something To You Muthafucka

[youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xvahpROFPhA]

(lil kim murdered that verse.)
anyway….

i often wondered if men are supposed to have standards?
i always hear that we are always supposed to be DTF.
we meet someone online/in the club and spread it the same night.
anything else is how vixens are supposed to be treated.
they are the ones who need to be pampered.
they are the ones who get the vip life.
this is why all the vixens who are hoes get the husband,
while the gay guy who is a hoe gets HIV.
as a fox who clearly loves himself,
am i suddenly supposed to turn that off to meet a wolf?
am i suppose to be easy to get something that is hard?
looking online and all around,
i see what happens to people who forget their value.
on the flip of a coin,
i also see what it is like to hold your value and be alone.
i started to wonder…