Originally Posted by Frownland

I got this spam message that was oddly poetic a few weeks ago. What goes in the space is supposedly a picture but my email never supports images. Here goes:

I need a man's shoulder!
Type me few words... IТ...m bored





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It was suitable, it was beaver, and I began squeezing a girls saturation, and unconcerned her to apply me. Unicorn had got inconvenient to then they dissimilar, and had been suited at the monastery, and had been broke and mixed, and did not interpret period beefsteak habit was backing.