It ain't just "oynk"! - unnaturally undersexed, underexposed, fucked up 'n' unexposed

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We are protheses without the slightest idea of sexual sensation, liberation and emancipation, eroticism and sensuality, love and devotion(!): Contents of Sensory Enlightenment (1 4) Social Order Missionary Position , Attaboy! , Attagirl! , AttaBoy n' Girl! , Once Upon a Time, there was a Sexual, an Intellectual and Societal Liberation goin' on everywhere , Kawang! Boom! Bang! , Female Power! , Male Power! , Human Power! , in Music , in the Movies , by Unique Female Means of Self-Fulfillment , in Exceptional Male Terms of Self-Conception , No one compares to You!!! How about Today? : Veni, Vidi, Vici: Do you Viva' to the Power of Two?! Limited Success Class: Executive Shoe-Shiners need Relief! A Question: Do you suck?! Oh my God: Over-Intoxication! Oh my God: Lucid Pap 'n' Lap, Flashers Flashers Flashers , Oh my God: Bosom Flashers! Oh my God: A Wreath Furrow Flasher! Oh my God: A Clit Flasher! Oh my God: Testicles Flashers! Starring: Diamond Bo Oops Polly Esther Polyester, Slots: Different kinds of ! Modern Plastic Pop Art and Pastimes , Previously Owned Coochie Syrinx, Previously Owned Plugs: Index and Thumb! Robotic Erotics: Yes Master! Turn me On! Cyberspace: www.I-fuck-U.com\games..., Comic Erotics: Oh no, Sir! I'm just a little girl!!! Body orifices, Emergency: Pipe Installation, Coitus Calculus: Solving a Quadratic Equation, Dubbing a Rural Documentary: It ain't just oynk! (Pigsty Scene), Take One! Take Two! Take Three! Loooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnng! What is this?! Thanks, no Thanks! What will The Future bring? : Gender's Delight'?! Who the fuck are You?

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LEBENSLAUF KLINGT IRGENDWIE EINSPURIG UND GEHETZT. NACH DER SCHULE ERSCHIEN MIR DIE AUSSICHT AUF FREIHEIT DURCH ARBEIT, EINKOMMEN UND AUSGABEN: SIE SCHIEN MYSTISCH, WIE EINE ORIENTALISCHE TRUHE, INMITTEN EINES GEWÖLBES, AUS TAUSEND UND EINER NACHT, ALS SIE SICH ERÖFFNETE, IHRE VERSCHLEIERTEN AUGEN, DER LASZIVE MUND, SAH ICH NUR EINES, EWIG WÄHRENDE, GÄHNENDE LEERE. ALSO STIEG ICH WIEDER AUS, MACHTE DIE KLAPPE DICHT UND FING AN EINER BIENE GLEICH ERFAHRUNGEN WIE POLLEN ZU SAMMELN.