Once there was a wisdom tooth that like most teeth resided inside a mouth. That mouth happened to be a dirty mouth accompanying a mind just as dirty; my own. Then the poor tooth died and the good dentist plucked it out. Now there is a hole at the back of the dirty mouth, and I am irritated as fuck. This has not stopped me from taking my regular amount of chocolate; about two per day. I need to sniff one of my cats sooon. It helps.
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The eternal worshipper of cats... Just my gorgeous Elizabeth... Just my gorgeous grandma!!! :) Don't you worry, my teets are full of holes, so, siomedfay, it'll be me going to dentists and having my teeth pulled... Don't you worry, grandma! Don't you worry, cat worshiper!!!
Someone must spank you properly. I am sure you have not been properly taken care of.
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