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Payback (Coming soon!)

Taylorcourtneyxoxo

LECTURES 67
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LECTURES 67
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Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

Taylorcourtneyxoxo

The idea was so brilliant, yet reckless all at once. Months of planning, down to the tee, yet all could go wrong in the blink of an eye. Much like a "tamed" lion, you cannot fully predict its reaction, but you have 2 outcomes. You can either admire its stunning beauty, touching its soft golden fur and wondering how a beast so beautiful was created, or in the blink of an eye, you can be caught in between the teeth of this vicious beast, thinking 'this is it'. I had made up my mind, this would go down in history. The greatest act of justice ever served, by those who have been the victims. So tell me, if you ever had the chance, to give your bullies the greatest payback ever, would you do it? Even though you may be risking your life, your future, and your soul, would you take the risk? Well I damn sure would.Tous Droits Réservés

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