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Walrus Whisperer

Hope in chains...
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It was downright indecent.

The alacrity with which those firm fleshed round beauties shed their thin flannel nighties after the hot steam chamber and hastened to join their lovely nude sisters in the lemony scented bath.
 

Walrus Whisperer

Hope in chains...
After today, I won't care if I see a peach till Thanksgiving. Canned peaches last nite till midnite, and then did 5 batches of peach jamlly and one of syrup tonite. The lids are STILL donking in there.
:applaud: :applaud: :applaud:
 
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