Let me choke the life out of you while I stroke you.
Promise I'll die?
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@killerkimsvibes
Let me choke the life out of you while I stroke you.
Promise I'll die?
Waiting 🍆💘
Things I Need:
1. An orgasm 2. Attention 3. $50,000
In reverse order
Let me break you in half and leave you on the floor shaking!
Yeeeesss
That tall nigga Sketchbook iPad 13/03/15
For your eyes only
Who following today’s theme
When he's boring, broke and only 5 inches
When he's hung
I want to slowly hold you in my arms and then kiss your neck, then make you scream in pleasure.
Was kinda hoping you'd break my neck but whatever
Officer Jenny and her police dog Granbull
Evelyn McHale is arguably the most iconic Empire State Building suicide victim. On May 1st, 1947, the young and pretty woman took a leap from the 86th floor Observation Deck and landed on a United Nations limousine parked on the street below. Photography student Robert Wiles heard an explosive crash and captured this photo of her just four minutes after her death. The car’s metal folded like sheets and framed her head and arms. Everything about the elegance of her pose—from her gloved hand clutching at her pearl necklace to her gently crossed ankles—suggests why her death was given the title of ‘’the most beautiful suicide’’.
In a black pocket book next to her coat contained a suicide note which read:
‘’I don’t want anyone in or out of my family to see any part of me. Could you destroy my body by cremation? I beg of you and my family – don’t have any service for me or remembrance for me. My fiance asked me to marry him in June. I don’t think I would make a good wife for anybody. He is much better off without me. Tell my father, I have too many of my mother’s tendencies.’’
Why do I just get the urge to take you out to a nice lunch or dinner and then pin you down on your bed afterwards?
🤷🏻♀️