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Jessewett
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I know you're out there, and since it's 2:30 a.m. and I can't sleep, this is as good a time as any to say hello. "Hello." I wish you were here, darling. I would gladly kneel for your golden wine. Your arousal would be mine. It's an odd desire, I realize, but so what -- harmless, since urine is about 96% water. Doubters would say, "Yeah, but that other 4% is a killer," and they'd be wrong; the other 4% is just cheap white wine of the kind I've bought too often. Anyway, how could a warm stream from your sweet pussy, your fountain of life, be anything but invigorating. At least to this gentleman, who regrets to admit that in this troubled world full of heartbreaking news, with humans continuing to do terrible things to each other and the planet, it takes more to excite him these days. Good night. And know this much: I'll be dreaming of you.
Sincerely, J.
Sincerely, J.
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