big breasts that weren't synthetic made him feel
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big breasts that weren't synthetic made him feel
at one with his inner self and homesick for the
inner tube workshop where he met his first
true love, a woman who truly used and abused
male blow-up dolls in lieu of lovers
were given out for free to all members of
the teak door pnuematic mongers club only accessible by
a pass key, a coded hym book and an adapter
that inflates and can also suck start a Harley Davison,
and toss a man's salad, all the while
a puncture proof, lip service doll that can be found
by scaning the yellow pages and free papers on a
lazy sunday afternoon, and
other assorted pamphlets found on Pattaya's parade
when the dust settled, there stood the one and only
student who had memorized the entire book of
'Hello, My Big Big Honey'
which was autographed by Dr. Leo Odzer and
Thaksin Shinawatra
who had his two children in the bar called
'Jim's Dive', located on soi 69, away from nearby Temples.
Where the genetically modified HI-So loving
ladies were always open and willing to
dress as ladyboys in..
the darkest dungeon where the screams of pain and pleasure issued from the mouth of