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Posted on February 20, 2011 by S.C. Logan-Rodgers 1 Comment

Did I just offer to help a man take off his pants?

‘Cause that’s not what I meant.

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quarterlifecreation says:

February 20, 2011 at 4:57 am

BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.I would like some context. Or…actually….no. I think it's better this way.

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