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I’m cooking on Christmas. The new girl is twenty, blond and built like a super model. She is my server. I’m trying to make her laugh, and when I mashed potatoes I flexed my biceps. 35 more words

Growing Up

'Twas Stuck in the night before Christmas

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house… The babes were romping cheerfully, wearing nothing… Not even a blouse.

‘Twas booty, and bumps… Curves girls and lots of humps… 164 more words


I’m having some drinks. Eating some ribs.

Gone to get buzzed, and visit some cribs.

Santa Claus is going to town.

I’m making a wish, making it twice… 64 more words