
RapeAllFemales
struggling to become human while others enjoy life
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In middle school, you’re not the one who gets the note by a girl on the counter or the secret writing on the diary.
In high school you’re not the one who takes a girl after school to get ice cream, which melts while hard licking.
You are not the one invited to the spine the bottle game where they exchanged kisses in mold.
You are not the one who will be jerked off badly , but which you will remember anyway, at the summer camp.
You’re not the one who’s gonna come home from the outing making out on the back of the bus with the girl in the next class.
You are not the one who will live a brief, but intense love with the foreigner met during the week of cultural exchange.
At the university you are not fucking with the "good htb" who has let herself go during a post-exam party.
On New Year you are not locked in your friend’s parents room to have sex with foids that an hour before you didn’t even know.
Of course, you’re not the one who’s getting drunk in the parking lot at the disco.
You are not the one who will cum in the hot pussy of a stacy during the holiday of life with friends.
You’re just a spectator of other lives. It's over.
In high school you’re not the one who takes a girl after school to get ice cream, which melts while hard licking.
You are not the one invited to the spine the bottle game where they exchanged kisses in mold.
You are not the one who will be jerked off badly , but which you will remember anyway, at the summer camp.
You’re not the one who’s gonna come home from the outing making out on the back of the bus with the girl in the next class.
You are not the one who will live a brief, but intense love with the foreigner met during the week of cultural exchange.
At the university you are not fucking with the "good htb" who has let herself go during a post-exam party.
On New Year you are not locked in your friend’s parents room to have sex with foids that an hour before you didn’t even know.
Of course, you’re not the one who’s getting drunk in the parking lot at the disco.
You are not the one who will cum in the hot pussy of a stacy during the holiday of life with friends.
You’re just a spectator of other lives. It's over.