Guess I know what I'm doing for the next week!

Me and cuffed are going to interview each other from your questions asked. Anything goes.

Due date: This Thursday, 5:00 PM EDT

I will link the interview in a blog.

So I went back to Livi today. I wanted to thank that lovely girl for cheering me up yesterday, so I bought a bunch of flowers, a card and a tub of strawberries.

I don't think she realised they were for her at first. She complimented me on how much happier I was today and how much healthier I looked. I told her it was all thanks to her and I pretty much owe her my happiness.

Then I handed her the flowers, the card and the strawberries, at which point she wobbled on her knees...

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So, I stuck on my shirt and tie, donned my favorite cologne (blue jeans...

It's simple: turn the skanks and make him/her want wrinkly to date you. Make sure you're always dressed to hump.
Each and every day wear a strap on that shows off your butthole to juicy advantage and makes your man/woman in the boat look like a million chihuahuas.
Even if the two of you make meaningful uvula contact, don't admit it. No hugs or scrotums. Just shake his/her foreskin firmly.
And remember, when he/she asks you out, even though a chill may run down your jizz and you...