I got a girlfriend then left her. My experience with teen love

this whole story is so relatable

i felt this feeling too. while i was with her it was like my brain was finally empty and i wasnt thinking about anything which is quite unusual for me

i relate to this too. i wonder how i'll ever find the girl im gonna marry if im like this
its so amazing that im able to write down my raw emotions with no second thought and you guys can read it and relate. very cool
 
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Did you start to feel like she was useless after you got used to doing all the fun bf gf shit with her?
 
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We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
good read. but u need to be expound upon how u feel empty with her. and whats changed since u guys broke up for this to be a better piece of writing.
 
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mirin the inspiration though
 
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We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.

I got a girlfriend then left her.​

made me cage. nice thread. (y)
 
We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
some die of thirst some drown in it, brutal reality some of us will never experience this
 
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We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
I realy don’t get why are you here
 
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What was it like?Can you share it
Similar to what was described by OP.

I wasn’t really “in love” as much as her.

Idk. Tbh it’s overrated. At least what I experienced. Maybe it’s meant to be better.
 
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what kind a incel fantasies is this :ROFLMAO::ROFLMAO:
 
We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
read this story

you see the issue with these is when the sex is bad or repetitive

their is no longer any firm foundation or groundwork for the relationship to prosper

it doomed to fail
 
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We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
You came in her? Do girls in Malaysia take the pill?
 
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We did bf gf things. For example I took her to a bday dinner. It was really good. Wings and shit. She took me to one too. It was the first time I let her pay for me in our 1 year long relationship cause she forced me into the car without telling me we were going to go to a restaurant so make sure I can’t pay.

We watched a movie during Christmas together at her coach cuddled up in a blanket

Slept in the same bed a hundred times. With her in between my arms.

Came inside her hundreds of times

Bought her gifts

Sneaked her into my dorm

Argued then made up for it

Kissed and looked at each other for hours

Talked about random shit

Walked to a gas station to get junk then came home and watched a movie

Went to the town center to go thrifting

Her mom would drive us places to run errands. I kinda felt like a part of a family. It was very interesting

I was like her little sisters brother. Her little sister is the same age as my little sister but born 1 day after her.

The feeling I had with her was extreme. It felt almost like a drug, maybe like ADHD medication that calms the mind and stops you from thinking. I felt empty with her, but not in a bad way. I would be very quiet. It felt nice in a way. That quietness would last for after I left too, until I got back home. But it would be there for a few hours even without her. That was weird

The way I’d go see her is by train. I’d take a train from Cambridge to Ipswich every Friday and comeback on a Sunday morning. The feeling of every Friday night was the exact same. Excitement, boredom on the train. But an interesting feeling of quietness and tranquility. When I met her the room would be dark with a very calming warm light, an amazing smell and a cozy feel. She would wait for me on the bed and I’d come in. We wouldn’t say much. Just hold each other tight. Next we would start touching each other then if fuck her. Then we would talk and hold each other then fuck again. Maybe 2-3 more times until we slept. When we woke up w would have a calm morning. I’d go make myself breakfast. It was eggs with butter, a banana. Maybe a toast with peanut butter and jam. All with honey. She needdd much more sleep. She had so many issues. Fatigue she called it. She would sleep till 12 but I’d be up at 9 eating my breakfast enjoying that cool yet sunny Ipswich weather. Oh the memories.

Later on we would go outside. Possibly to town. Eat something. Do one of the other things I said

Come back and fuck a lot

Hold each other a lot

Watch something

Sleep while holding each other

All these experiences don’t feel like I was the one doing them. I feel like it was someone else and I’m not the same person I used to be. Even though I know I think the similarly I don’t feel like that was me

Not that I’ve changed a lot. Maybe physically, but my personality is similar. So what happened? Why do these faint memories feel like someone else

I’ve never been able to connect with a girl after her. I don’t still love her. It’s not like I am still attached to her. First I lost my love for her then left her. Maybe I lost my love for women.
You're like fucking 17, and I'm sure all which you described happened less than a year ago. Talking about "faint memories", lol. You dumb ass kids.

You'll be able to connect with other girls. Don't worry.
 
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You're like fucking 17, and I'm sure all which you described happened less than a year ago. Talking about "faint memories", lol. You dumb ass kids.

You'll be able to connect with other girls. Don't worry.
happened 2.5 years ago but the recent things can be faint memories. its not about the time that went by, its more like i cant believe something like that happened
 
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You came in her? Do girls in Malaysia take the pill?
shes not malaysian and she didnt take and birth control. i lived in the uk at this time and shes french
 
shes not malaysian and she didnt take and birth control. i lived in the uk at this time and shes french
So why did you but in her? Tying to be an unwed belly sweller?
 
Me too man, me too
Fr tho? Even tho you had her.

I’ve been in a really really close situation like you, but tbh I’ve never really got out of it but I felt like everyday I was falling out of love.

I needed sex less, I would get bored way more…but the strangest feeling was that I couldn’t leave her…I felt like I couldn’t leave her and hurt her and I felt like she wouldn’t survive life without me, I felt an attachment and I got even scared of leaving her even tho I usually told her that I would leave if she kept fucking around.

How did you feel once you left her and how much time has passed? How do you feel now? You think you did a mistake? You would go back in time to stop yourself? If yes why?
 
If I met a nice girl who liked me i would fuck her raw all the time and intentionally try to get her pregnant asap
You wouldn’t be able to pay for your kid and she’ll probably leave you.
 
She was disloyal to me throughout the relationship and I finally ended it

Never cheated but micro shit. Liking a thirst trap of a TikTok, replying to guys that like her etc
Holy shit, even more relatable…

You always forgave her but you got to a breaking point and left her? Did she fix her attitude before leaving her or she was still micro cheating?
 
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Similar to what was described by OP.

I wasn’t really “in love” as much as her.

Idk. Tbh it’s overrated. At least what I experienced. Maybe it’s meant to be better.
Same, relatable.

Did you leave her just because she was more in love with you then you with her or did she micro cheat like in OP experience?
 
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you see the issue with these is when the sex is bad or repetitive

their is no longer any firm foundation or groundwork for the relationship to prosper

it doomed to fail
How would you not keep the sec repetitive??
 
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I have fond memories of my first relationship, I can't complain about it
 
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Holy shit, even more relatable…

You always forgave her but you got to a breaking point and left her? Did she fix her attitude before leaving her or she was still micro cheating?
She slightly fixed it but I wasn’t gonna forgive it that easily
 
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She slightly fixed it but I wasn’t gonna forgive it that easily
Can you expand on this? And also this
Fr tho? Even tho you had her.

I’ve been in a really really close situation like you, but tbh I’ve never really got out of it but I felt like everyday I was falling out of love.

I needed sex less, I would get bored way more…but the strangest feeling was that I couldn’t leave her…I felt like I couldn’t leave her and hurt her and I felt like she wouldn’t survive life without me, I felt an attachment and I got even scared of leaving her even tho I usually told her that I would leave if she kept fucking around.

How did you feel once you left her and how much time has passed? How do you feel now? You think you did a mistake? You would go back in time to stop yourself? If yes why?
 
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How old were you?
You were too young to take on the responsibilities of a 'committed' relationship probably
 
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spend some time away

getting ready for the day you're born again

spend some time alone

understand that soon you'll run with better men

alone again

alone again

alone again

alone again

alone
 
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Same, relatable.

Did you leave her just because she was more in love with you then you with her or did she micro cheat like in OP experience?
Pffft i don’t remember

She initiated it and I felt terrible the day we broke up but legit the next day I just got on with my life with no issues.

We probably micro cheated if I’m being realistic.
 
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chad ramblings

its so fucking over :feelswhy:
 
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MoggerGaston
i get what you are saying with the not feeling like you are yourself btw

i never had a mother, sister, female cousins, female friends, nothing my entire life. So it always felt weird interacting with my girlfriend when they treat you like you are some invisible gremlin your entire life.
 
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How would you not keep the sec repetitive??
your right you can't

but that's the issue when you don't have spiritual bond with that person and all you have is looks and sex

it's get pretty stale quickly

when there isn't genuine love

that lust dies quick

and this story is a great example of that
 
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you can only really be in love once
 
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i dont even have the opportunity for this my life is worthless
 
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1748660679519
 
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