Dottore's toothpaste factory
l Dottore, the love of my life, my beloved husband, my everything. The first time I set eyes on Dottore I knew I'd fully dedicate this man to my life. Dottore is my religion, he is my God. I worship Dottore with my body, mind, and soul. His existence is far too gorgeous for this world. Words cannot describe his beauty and how flawless he is. If Dottore ever cheated on me it is my own fault because I was lacking and Dottore deserves the best. Bless Dottore, bless his gay ass little heart, amen.
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- JoinedJune 17, 2017
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