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I was really too in shock and felt that surely I was missing some sort of language barrier (it happens).
you should hear her when she talks to him about the cat.
"touch the pussy", "isn't the pussy sooooft?", "loooook at the pussssy", "PUSSY".
it gives me chills.
last week, I was told that I should "go back to America" because I was talking about wanting to bake some biscuits. I've stepped into some sort of living hell, it seems.
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