how about getting rid of the fucking strap-on and getting to be fucking friends first. fucking friends first... wow fucking alliterative
Finally, I thought you'd never fucking ask, you fucking fuck. I fucking hate strap-ons anyway, especially when guys have fucking infatuations with 'em. That's a bit fucking awkward.
Yeah, Fucker, I can now really give a fuck about the Strap-on, since you have started fucking with my fucking brains. And Did I mention, that I fucking like you.
FUCK you, you FUCKing FUCK!!!! fI need you like i need an asshole on my elbow you stupid fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I fucked prism a fucking million times and now all my fucking brain cells have been fucked out, but I'm happy to be her fucker, though
Fucking ash fuckstreet was the fuckiest experience in my fucking life. That fuckwad sure knows how to fuck like a pro fucker.
i could fuck prism e-fucking-ternally and con-fucking-tinously for fucking aeons and not have a single fucking dull moment.
Having a fuck-fest with ash-fuck would be like fucking god...or fucking Jeebus... yeah, like one fucking eternally long fucking or-fucking-gasm.
Ever since my fuckathon with prism, my life has been re-fucking-vitalized and re-fucking-defined.... I used to say, fuck, there is no fucking thing in this world that is immaculately fucking good and no fucking thing to fucking live for, but now, I fucking live for the fuck-bliss of being prisms fucked-up fucker that i am now.