Subsequent to seventeen hectic weeks of watching Phil Donahue reruns and fisting myself up the ass--not simultaneously--Marsden approached me with a pact. I could fuck him in the mouth if I revisited the land of virtual diaries. My dick signed the contract illegibly and here I stay. Perversion over persuasion always seals the deal and the thrill of
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