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Lucky my wife and I each have a car. We are professionals. It's unthinkable that we have to squeeze with the peasants daily in the mrt or bus. The stench of poverty is awful.
The paws of all the filthy indians will be all over your busty wife. pinch her neh until orr-cheh. you suck her nips that time wonder why got curry smell.