Fuck Boys.
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MatureOngoing14m
Last published Sat, Feb 25, 2017
Niggas nowadays just don't know what they want. They either on the DL or just pussy as fuck. I don't get it... I figured I would be worth something but I guess not. Trying is way too hard for all of this shit. EVERY boy is a fuck boy.
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