I’d slay those giant tracts of land.
Like Christina Hendricks but a bit less…
It’s like Goldust shot his load all over her chest.
So, how long could you sit across from her at a dinner table before you looked down?
5 seconds. ops. Oh, who am I kidding. I’ll blatantly stare as her cans..
I would never need to look down because my gaze would have been there from the beginning.
“Does this dress make my armpits look fat??”
Mmmmmn, sweet stuff!! That sure is some fine Ginger!!!
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