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Gardener

I want
you
to deflower
my thirteen year old niece.
She doesn’t have a big place, there isn’t
room for a garden.

She ralphed
on a raccoon; what else is there to say?
I’m trying, but
you
could be a little more
understanding.

-06.10.17

 

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