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Post by Toasted Cheese on Jan 16, 2019 23:18:38 GMT
I'm a homo and had 3 gf's when I was a kid. One up until I was 7 until we moved away and she was devastated and the other until I was around 11. I then had another gf around 12 and she was the baddest girl in school who had to be taught in her own class and would beat me up sometimes. She asked me if I would marry her, because her mother said I could.  wait thats not the end of the story... what happened then? One night she called me. I can't recall if I was nearing the end of high school, or if I had left by then, but she said she was in bad girls borstal or something. She didn't go into why she was there. That was the last I heard of her. We used to have a lot of fun together and I couldn't wait to see her and would feel detached when we parted. I loved all my ladies for making me appreciative of their presence.
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