Holy shit scotts beautiful
I wanna fuck his butthole
Yeah we're all gay
But scotts not
But he's definitely hot
And yeahhhh yeahh this banddd
Woooooo
My dogs having a nightmare
Hes dying in his sleep
Like walts mother
And yesterday she ate a peach
On monday morning
She had her coffee
The bag broke
It tasted like toffee
I love you
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