I'm sorry, I was just thinking you could give me your pay phone number where you are, and that we could chat sometime. The one closest to your card board box.
CCM girl, you'll have to keep paying for your goddamn phone sex, there's no charity for you here, you desperate twat. You fucking well know about AdultFriendFinder, and if you've forgotten, ask your husband, he spends a lot of time on there begging and pleading for scraps. That's when he's not Googling
"101 Ways To Kill Your Revolting, Abrasive, Morbidly Obese Sow Of A Succubus Wife...And Get Away With It""If you were never in a program, or a parent of a child in a program, then you have no business posting here."Did you actually pick that signature, or is someone fucking with your profile? If you wrote that, you're a bigger loser gutter-slut than I imagined. Only an industry profiteer would want to keep knowledge of the industry confined to the abused and the abusers.
Fuck you. Kick start your fireplug-looking vibrator and surf the farm sex pornsites. Maybe your husband will fall asleep with his ass up in the air and you can sodomize him with your strap-on dingus.