Balzac empty, news at 11.
My testicles have retracted clear up into my abdomen, seeking elusive warmth. My balzac resembles nothing so much as a dried apricot.
Well, a dried apricot the size of a soccerball.
Still.
My testicles have retracted clear up into my abdomen, seeking elusive warmth. My balzac resembles nothing so much as a dried apricot.
Well, a dried apricot the size of a soccerball.
Still.
Does your pecker look similar to a wren, backing up on it’s nest for warmth?
If so, seek immediate heat.
Wren? Slug, maybe.
>a dried apricot the size of a soccerball
– Hillary!
80 degrees and sunny here Og.