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About Funchal

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, this chick – whoooore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m talkin bout this broad I saw down at Moe’s, right? Legs up to here, skirt so short I’m like – “Mmm… donuts.” – ‘cept it ain’t donuts, it’s trouble! She’s workin the room, all sultry, like she owns it. Reminds me of that flick I love, “The Diving Bell and Butterfly,” ya know? That dude trapped in his head, blinkin to talk – “I’m alive, damn it!” – that’s her, but she’s screamin it with her hips, not her eyes.

What’s So Special about the sluts in Delhi

I hop on the bus, and it’s packed. I’m squished between this lady who smells like garlic and a kid who won’t stop kickin’ my seat. I’m tryin’ to stay calm, but inside, I’m a mess. I finally get to the hospital, and my sister’s waitin’ for me. She looks worried, and that makes me even more anxious.

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