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part II
Anonymous
and then all of a sudden shes like gone, or more accurately im gone from her, im like in a new fucking world, but it seems so fucking old, like ive been there before
theres cool wavy green pastures and i see this guy and i instantly recognize him, even though ive never seen him before, hes some native american indian nigger, but i feel like i know him, and hes walking so i kind of float after him
then he gets up to these wigwams and i instantly think of my house for some reason, and also the tent back in the matrix, and its like shit, whats going on, have i been here before? and these are some dope wigwams, theyre just drawing me in as well, all homely and foamy and shit, and i just wanna wrap myself in the delicious flat canvas and choke to death, all nice and peacefully and shit, you know?
so then im chillin in the wigwam with my man, who i still dont know, andwere relaxing and hes makign some tea shit out of herbs, and its all steamy and nice
but then a bunch of tribesmen come into the wigwam, and theyre all yelling at eachother in this tribal language and i dont understand a thing but they look really upset and disagreeable and shit, and im kinda scared since i dont know whats going on
so then i look outside and i see it, its like the fucking god of wigwams, fucking huge and pink loli with a delicious flat chest and shes got all this crazy ass shit like wings and a halo and tentacle shit coming out of her head, except also she has this thick, juicyfat gargantuan healthy looking delicious cock sprouting out of her, and the cock distracts me at first, but then it hits me
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