Originally Posted by twassington:
“Dear me, your memory! That was my old dildo that I got you to give me £500 for, because I told you it would make Mrs Rosen happy again

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“Dear me, your memory! That was my old dildo that I got you to give me £500 for, because I told you it would make Mrs Rosen happy again


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Mrs Rosen never got it.
Martin sniffed the life out of it.





