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… the funeral procession for the death of taste

dear me
this man can is woofy and the cigar’s suggestion make me go a pitter patter.
Ew.
Sorry. He–and the cigar–are all yours.
Urspo:
Something about him makes me all, er, tingly….
Alexander:
I think I found the first guy you’ve ever “Ew”‘d…?
Sexy men hanging of the end of a big stogie is very horny! I know a very smoking stogie daddies from Texas and they are hot hot hot!
There’s something about being in a sling with a hot, leather daddy smokin’ a fat stogie and pouding your ass that’s just…
Whoops! Was that out loud?
Romach:
I’ve seen a lot of hot ones… just never been this close in captivity.
cb:
Hmm… sounds like you’ve had that experience before. You need to post about it!
Hot Leather Daddy - yes. Fat Stogie - not so much. Cigars all smell like burning pig-shit, and don’t ask me how I know that.
@RG:
I was never a fan of the cigar either. A pipe on the other hand… double woof!