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Girl With One Track Mind (Sexhunters) I Fell in Love on the Northern Line |
The Liger I thought I saw a Liger lurking in my dream, getting saucy with a Tigron, Goodness knows what that would bring! A voyeuristic Zorse espied the couple-unaware, watching with his crony Zony - they made a scuzzy pair. Up popped the hippy Wolphin like an aquine jack-in-a-box, 'Hey, man,' he said. 'What the fuss? 'They're practising safe sox!' The Zebrand came, the Beefalo too, and the Geep screened it all through his webcam till the Labradoodle crossed them, barking: 'Stop! You're behaving just like humans!' |
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