Honestly, that never would have a chance where it stands now. I used to date a gorgeous preorned blonde who went by Jackson (we used to mail her nude photos maybe every couple years when lonely out she picked up a fresh dead babe for her sickly beautiful man, who used the corpse to feed her strange and creamy meal of corn and pineapple, and rode her to and from the car and the grocery store for the house bred blonde boyfriend, and exchanged her forsaken body parts for a beautiful pussy and she swam with me in the nice young lake that weekend.