It's almost Valentine's Day and I have no Valentine.

I need to write a poem about rough sex.
Off the top of my head, you guys:

Leather outfits,
red-stained lips,
handcuffed to the bed
can't move
nor wanting to
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handguns, unloaded
oh so powerful
whips and chains
handcuffed to the bed

GAY

u can be the guess of this!

u can be the guess of this!

u can be the guess of this!

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It's freezing.

Thanks to Jebby, my whole neck looks like a huge red spot.

DANG.

Hello, turtlenecks.

Next time Jebby, next time = woooo dang.