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Is this what you were picturing? Tiny top and band-aid size skirt to show everything off? Pigtails? Men are so cliche. Is this making you throb, bitch? That I got exactly the outfit you described?Oh, well, let me nip that language and reasoning in the

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Hey, You’re The One Who Hired Me. It’s On You. You Should Have Spent Less Time Staring At My Body, And More Time Figuring Out Whether I Was The Kind Of Simple Girl You Can Take Advantage Of That You Thought I Was. Maybe If You Did, You’d Have Realized

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I Said You Could Cum Again When You Go Gay, Not When You Go Willing. Yes, You Gave Me A Really Good Show Last Night With That Dude From Down The Hall, But You’re Also Staring At My Breasts, So You’re Not Gay Yet. I Meant It Literally: You Can’t

Well, Do You Think I’m Happy About Being Here? I’m Supposed To Be At The Mall Right Now, Shopping With My Girlfriends On The Money You Earned This Weekend. But Apparently, Some Boys Can’t Work Without A Hot Pimp. Jesus, You Can’t Sell Blow Jobs

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