I'm kissing your Wiggly square on the forehead
He's so scruffy scrunkly scrimbo
I love him sm
Unfortunately now you have to Die, So..
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okay but 10 for the wip game...zim zam sister 🔥
Ah Em, you won the prize of finding chapter 26 of MEDIC! good job, I didn't think anyone would ask hehe.
The men started singing loudly, they were all very excitable about going to the new destination. It was starting to feel like this was all almost over and hopes were getting high again. There was more joy, less sadness in the eyes of the men. We weren’t cold, or hungry. No one was dying, we weren’t being blown to pieces by Kraut artillery. We had showers and beds, roofs over our heads.
“He ain’t gonna jump no more!” The men bellowed as we bounced along in the truck. “Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die. Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die. Gory, gory what a hell of a way to die. He ain’t gonna jump no more.” I laughed as Don sang in my face, a bright smile on his lips. I was being nudged by George from across the truck, he was as usual egging me on to sing.
“Christ was strapped around his neck, connectors cracked his dome. Suspension lines were tied around his skinny bones. The canopy became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground, and he ain’t gonna jump no more.” I made a face, listening to the lyrics. It was such a happy tune but the lyrics were about a man hurtling to his death from the plane.
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There Was Blood Upon The Risers, There Was Brains Upon The Chute, Intestines Were A'Dangling From His Paratrooper Suit, He Was A Mess They Picked Him Up And Poured Him From His Boots,,
And He Ain't Gonna Jump No More
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I work in health care which means I get paid to weigh people for a living and if there is one thing people can’t do correctly, it’s guess weight.
Idk why.
Idk who this will help, but Ghost is probably clocking a good 118kg/260lbs, do with that what you will and God Bless.
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Imagine laying on your back, with one leg thrown over III’s shoulder while he’s pounding into you, one hand wrapped around your throat. Then while you cum on his cock he leans down to your ear to whisper “good girl” before emptying himself inside your pussy.
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