Taste The Donut

Taste The Donut

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Mike Wazowski wished that gay marriage was legal. He didn't care what anyone said or how judged he would be, he just wanted it to happen. He wanted to spend his whole lifetime with his love, who was the same gender. He will fight for anything to have that. What started as a playful game in the bedroom turned out to be a life changing adventure for this little green monster. Bob Duncan got a little drunk one night. His wife and kids were out of the house. He was sleeping, when all of a sudden a one-eyed monster crept up and gave him a scare. After redeeming himself, he gazed into that one eye of the monster. That monster was Mike. Bob fell in love with Mike and invited him to play a little game in the bed, Taste The Donut. "Bob," Mike whispered. "I didn't know I would love you so much."
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