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I'm looking for my silver fox. He used to wear stained white polos and khaki shorts. His arms were long, like an ape. So long, that we could drag his knuckles if he wanted to.
His micro acorn was the highlight of my evening. I spent hours servicing his acorn while he ate chili and ignored me. Then, when it was time for him to eject the meal, I was there to wipe him.
Oh, where are you Daddy? Please contact me. I will remain on house arrest until you call.
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