This entire saga resonates with me completely. My parents wondered about the blackened knives while my sisters stared holes in the side of my head. Unnecessary deaths of humans and critters. Boredom. But I never had a porn stache like yours.
wow! very similar youngsters had we my dear,mind numbing suburbia and the 7-11 had us head woodswise.I was lucky,our house was close to the reserve in SW cowtown,so it wasnt raped,pillaged and covered in cement at all and we ran pretty wild(like so many kids in the 70)Mom was too busy partying with her cokehead friends.If you went out by yourself at nite on the reserve the feral horses would come and surround you and let you scratch thier necks.They were my rocks as a kid
This entire saga resonates with me completely. My parents wondered about the blackened knives while my sisters stared holes in the side of my head. Unnecessary deaths of humans and critters. Boredom. But I never had a porn stache like yours.
wow! very similar youngsters had we my dear,mind numbing suburbia and the 7-11 had us head woodswise.I was lucky,our house was close to the reserve in SW cowtown,so it wasnt raped,pillaged and covered in cement at all and we ran pretty wild(like so many kids in the 70)Mom was too busy partying with her cokehead friends.If you went out by yourself at nite on the reserve the feral horses would come and surround you and let you scratch thier necks.They were my rocks as a kid
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