Moby Dick, The Grapes of Wrath, Tom Sawyer
Instead of reading any of those, you decided to read this copypasta.
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Daddyโs little tidepod
i'm daddies wittle tide pod hehe (๊๊ณ๊)i'm all squishy and wet for daddy! (๏พยดใฎยด)๏พ*:๏ฝฅ๏พโง he loves how my bitter taste nuzzles his taste buds and my Botanical Raintm scent!!!! (ใใปฯใปใ)but he knows how im not meant to be eaten...(ยด๏ฝฅฯ๏ฝฅ`)waaah!!! dont eat all of me daddy(ใ๏ผโ๏ผ) hehehe my soap-pussy is so wet >///< 1 lick 2 lick 3 lick 4... no more daddy i'll break~(โ///โฝ///โ) hehe i'm daddies wittle tide pod so wet and squishy =w=
i'm daddies wittle tide pod hehe (๊๊ณ๊)i'm all squishy and wet for daddy! (๏พยดใฎยด)๏พ*:๏ฝฅ๏พโง he loves how my bitter taste nuzzles his taste buds and my Botanical Raintm scent!!!! (ใใปฯใปใ)but he knows how im not meant to be eaten...(ยด๏ฝฅฯ๏ฝฅ`)waaah!!! dont eat all of me daddy(ใ๏ผโ๏ผ) hehehe my soap-pussy is so wet >///< 1 lick 2 lick 3 lick 4... no more daddy i'll break~(โ///โฝ///โ) hehe i'm daddies wittle tide pod so wet and squishy =w=
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twitchquotes:I like the fact that this chat doesn't create extremely long copy pasta messages that nobody wants to read. Mods really do a good job making sure that chat is clear of any senseless spam that distracts from the actual content put out by the talented streamer.
I like the fact that this chat doesn't create extremely long copy pasta messages that nobody wants to read. Mods really do a good job making sure that chat is clear of any senseless spam that distracts from the actual content put out by the talented streamer.
twitchquotes:Bumper broke into a cold sweat. There he was across the hallway, a man whose name that brought chills down his spine. Bumper looked down, hoping to avoid direct eye contact. "A-ameng," Bumper stuttered. "What up, virgin" Ameng boomed. Bumper braced himself but it was too late. Ameng's 5000 tonne shoulder slammed into his, the movement causing air waves across the room. Bumper flew back and the concrete wall chipped around him. His shoulder was definitely broken. "Later, nerd." Ameng chuckled.
Bumper broke into a cold sweat. There he was across the hallway, a man whose name that brought chills down his spine. Bumper looked down, hoping to avoid direct eye contact. "A-ameng," Bumper stuttered. "What up, virgin" Ameng boomed. Bumper braced himself but it was too late. Ameng's 5000 tonne shoulder slammed into his, the movement causing air waves across the room. Bumper flew back and the concrete wall chipped around him. His shoulder was definitely broken. "Later, nerd." Ameng chuckled.