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“If you watch me in public, I’m either wearing low slung jeans, a T-shirt and sneakers or a very short skirt, a constricted shirt and high-heeled shoes. It depends on my mood.”
“Sometimes I’m a size queen. Other times I crave a much smaller knob. Simply feeling a indeed inflexible wang turns me on. My pussy loves to accommodate all sorts of cock, so whether the meat-thermometer is larger than run of the mill or tiny, it figures it out and suctions right around it. I have got booty, and I am thick, so if you can receive the cock past my thighs and to the gap, we’re all worthwhile.”
“I acquire tons of stares. I have had people try and take photos of me, but they forget to turn off the click on the digi camera phone, so I hear ’em. I just chortle, coz it is worthwhile. I receive annoyed when people are a little aggressive, and in New York City when I’m walking down the street, I receive lots of comments.”
“I’m a very level-headed, mellow kind of person, so things that happen, whether fine or bad, I always take in stride. I always treat the universe worthwhile, and it always treats me worthwhile. I’m always good. It just depends on how you define precious. I’m very wonderful to people who are admirable to me.”