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thirty-first, jan i surely thought i offended his freaky blonde beefness into discarding any thoughts of friendship between us, and hey, that was ok with me, but today he asked me to rub his naked asscheeks with olive oil... OK, so i obliged! and he said he was glad, he never "had another dude touch his ass before" and "it wasn't so bad" and i guess that means we're good or whatever, but i do hope he doesn't follow me home. i already got a girl, and i already got a friend. which leaves me little like or love to lend. |