I woke up this morning from this sexy, sex, sex dream where I was making love to Winston Churchill, or rather he was making love to me and I was just keeping real still…like its done. It was going better than I could of ever dreamed of which is ironic. Then in the middle of it my vagina just turns into this giant avacado pit and Winstons like ‘What the fuck is that?’
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