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*** Read the first 50 parts of BUKKAKE BRAWL for free! http://tinyurl.com/5trdkk *** Comments welcome.
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Masturbation out of question until she healed, she grabbed a commercial-break wave and lit out for friendlier waters.
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She switched to Mexican melodtraumas for a little light entertainment, but they only made her wet.
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Indi-Paki war clips, martial law in China, Japanese econ-collapse, g4t0r reports in Thailand, Korean unification under Kim Klone-nam.
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Programming the Wall-V with her fave channels, she spent the rest of the day drifting on mainland Asian Co-Sphere news.
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As the kitchen was stocked with instant ramen, krill bars, heat-n-eats and pull-tab vegetables, she put off shopping for a couple days.
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The burly tranny bot left her chewing her thoughts and a chocolate-covered krill bar. Neither sat very well in her stomach.
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TranS was right though. She was going to have to do something. And soon. She couldn’t stay holed up here forever.
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Lybia. The orbital colonies. If she could even afford a dream like that she wouldn’t be chugging man-cream from whale-cocks.
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Indi-Paki war clips, martial law in China, Japanese econ-collapse, g4t0r reports in Thailand, Korean unification under Kim Klone-nam.
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As the Wall-V picked up all her fave channels, she spent the rest of the day drifting on mainland Asian Co-Sphere news.
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As the kitchen was stocked with instant ramen, krill bars, heat-n-eats and pull-tab vegetables, she put off shopping for a couple days.
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The burly tranny bot left her chewing her thoughts and a chocolate-covered krill bar. Neither sat very well in her stomach.
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TranS was right though. She was going to have to do something. And soon. She couldn't stay holed up here forever.
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Lybia. The orbital colonies. If she could even afford a dream like that she wouldn't be chugging man-cream from whale-cocks.
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"I can understand that sweets, but 'me' is so passe when you could be any-one-thing. I hear there's good work as constructionbots in Lybia."
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"Not my fault you left it turned on. You could return to the mainland." Mei frowned, "Thanks, but no thanks. I want to be me."
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