Johnny?

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Jonny died, I hated the way he breathed, so I farted at his mouth when he was drinking an espresso. One day Jonny puked so naturally I drank it up, It was so exquisite, afterwards he screamed and I gyrated. Today my urethra stopped talking to Jonny, so I killed him.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 19, 2020 ⏰

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