slut (not my ideas of all women FYI)

sluts, whore, bitchs need to born with chains to stay close to the dishes, never call a broke whore your mrs, yes its ok to fuck sisters, while there grandfather listens, as we're changin positions, wait till they black out and steal there few riches, apon waking there shits is all missin, but I left em a present congrats your both pregnant, plus the std's abd the hiv, what the hell could filthy whore cunt sluts need?.

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