The moment a queer’s tongue touches the skin of a Man’s foot, a switch is flipped in the brain and the taste of feet will something the bitch craves for the rest of its life
Richard loves to sit on his fag’s stomach and kick back, forcing the fag to smell his strong heels. The only problem is that sometimes the fag gets too excited, and Richard can feel his erection poking him. Faggots are sick.
“Today this dirt will be your lunch!”
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