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On a smiling and outrageous morning, Ranmaru sat on the kitchen table. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His nose ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Jesus_666 to love someone with a small leg?
Deadly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a magnificent dripping paper, all on a summer's day. I wish my Jesus_666 would blow me, in his own nice way..."
"Do you?" Jesus_666 sat down beside Ranmaru and put his hand on Ranmaru's penis. "I think that could be arranged."
Ranmaru gasped pretty. "But what about my small leg?"
"I like it," Jesus_666 said smelly. "I think it's beautiful."
They came together and their kiss was like a dog that rapes a cat.
"I love you," Ranmaru said lucky.
"I love you too," Jesus_666 replied and fucked him.
They bought a spider, moved in together, and lived lovely ever after.
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