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el-blog-de-ness · 1 year ago
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- el blog de Ness
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el-chico-perdido · 5 months ago
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Lptm...
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lesbianrots · 1 year ago
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oh this emo loser…
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anthonyconh · 2 years ago
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elsarcastico06 · 1 year ago
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En dónde voto para que usted me gobierne, mi amor.
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ak-schlampe-47 · 1 month ago
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:^
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hinatasad · 11 months ago
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larisitaz · 20 days ago
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Drawn by me💋
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deerinheadlights07 · 1 month ago
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Dream’s crown does a disappearing act the whole video….shhhhh
I USED vexqtionz VIDEO AS REFERENCE FOR TSSSS!! YOU CAN FIND THEM ON TIKTOK!!! SUPA COOL ARTIST!!!
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imsunflower3 · 3 months ago
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Intentado ser un adulto Responsable 😂
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el-blog-de-ness · 1 year ago
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el-chico-perdido · 8 months ago
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Y si.
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axochitl17 · 1 year ago
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🥹
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carnaltyrant · 2 months ago
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Bros thinking abt queso cremoso
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keiradanielav · 2 months ago
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Baby Fever.
You know what? I’m obsessed with the idea of John having three sons and wanting one more—but not just any baby. He wants a girl.
“Come on, doll,” your husband said as you wiped your face, while John leaned against the sink, watching you with a smile. “The boys won’t mind. Just imagine it: a little doll for them to take care of. One more in the pack won’t hurt.”
Three. Three boys, one after another. But not a single girl in these eighteen years of marriage.
“Come on,” he pressed, stepping closer.
“Do you hear how selfish you sound?” you shot back, wiping the last drops from your face before tossing the towel onto the sink and looking at him.
Lately, John had been having baby fever, despite you telling him years ago that the factory was shut down.
Now, he stood in front of you, forcing you to meet his gaze. His blue eyes held an intensity that made you feel both uncomfortable and wanted. He lifted a hand, brushing a strand of your hair aside.
“Maybe a little,” he admitted softly. “But can you blame me? I mean, just look around this house. Not a single girl in sight.”
He let out a small sigh, tracing your jaw with his thumb.
Yeah… maybe it wouldn’t sound so crazy in a few months, when you’re all swollen with his daughter.
I saw this post and couldn’t help but picture John with his little girl. This is so embarrassing lol.
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lexoforus · 6 months ago
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Okay but... His red knuckles?
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