Trust dies but mistrust blossoms."Whoever is careless with the truth in small matters cannot be trusted with important matters." --Albert Einstein
You tempted me with a gold plated smile and laid your wicked lips to my ear to whisper sweet lies...you bent me over and smacked my **** with the whipping sting of your crooked views grunting and groaning in a preemptive pursuit that buckled my knees and raped my faith with your thrusting compliments...
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...and feigned an orgasm dressed in a sweaty trail dripping salty shades to splinter an unspoken bond leaving me broken and infected with a sexually transmitted distrust!!!
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