The breeze blowed through my long Shapiro bangs. I gasped at the sight of my new father, his body was tightly squeezed by a silk super suit. Rainbows and unicorns danced about it. I had no problem with this my gorgeous Shapiro lashes flowed in the wind. My new sister came and greeted me. Compared to my outstanding beauty she was just a rock. Nothing could surpass my gorgeous Shapiro nipples. They tingled with excitement as she approached closer. She sniffed me gently— I sniffed back gracefully. From then on we were friends.
My father was an unusual man. He stood 6ft tall — his nipples were like hard gold. He had pink Cotten candy hair — and a very specific taste in men. I never payed much attention to his boyfriends— that was until Moto moto.
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Ben Shapiro: The truth revealed
RomanceWhy does Benny boi believe the things he does? This emotional and heartbreaking tale explains the tragic story of Mr. Shapiro, and why he only believes In FACTS and LOGIC
