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Lance: do you cum here often or wait until you get home?

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Lance: do you cum here often or wait until you get home?
Someone please get very heavily intoxicated with me tonight. I’m not certain how much more I can handle of this. Thanks.
Totally saw a picture of me used on an advertisement for a porn website. Apparently, I’m a “jail-bait spring breaker” endorsing cum shots among other things. I don’t know who stalked my Instagram account for a picture of me in a bikini and I also don’t know whether I should be flattered or insulted.
So, this asshole showed up at my door today asking for my father but he wasn't home and I tried to send the guy off. However, he was like really fucking persistent on catching up with him and then asked if my mom was home. She wasn't, either. -- and the funny thing here is, he didn't address her by her right name. He was asking for a complete different person and it’s really fucking sketchy, but I have a hunch.
I don’t know what is going on but suddenly I have a huge craving for bacon and pumpkin pie. Am I pregnant?
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Lance: tell me your best joke
Lance: or pick-up line, either one.
Lance: make it cliche
You're elected leader of the world the same day aliens land on the earth and say they're going to blow it up in two days. What do you do?
I was watching "Clifford the Big Red Dog" the other day and that got me thinking... How was he able to fit his mother's uterus?