A few months ago, I was diagnosed with an overactive bladder, or OAB. The symptoms of this debilitating disorder were apparent: the frequent use of the laboratory throughout the day and night, along with the anxiety I felt when attending a long meeting, or sitting through a traffic jam knowing a toilet wouldn't be available to me at any given
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but no, this is a work of fiction, my dear..
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YOU WRITE PRETTY! MAKE OUT WITH ME NOW!
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I know you asked me to take a look at the story and add my two cents, but it's pretty much perfect. Everything fits, from the words to the paragraphs. If I added anything it would just look like it was being crammed in.
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CANADIA FOREVER
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(i have a hidden love for toilet reading)
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marble macchiato... i dont know , i had gone to the starbucks website to find out what their largest size serving is (venti, madame), and i saw an add for a marble macchiato --- i liked the way it sounded. i have no idea how it tastes..although i do presume it might contain fragments of balls in it. and not the boy kind, perv.
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Incidentlly, both taste good on nipples as well.
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