Here is my boar, I bred him , it's not the meat from the store, he was alive yesterday. Today is my dinner! I rub his meat pieces marinade, I feel they are still slightly warm. I miss him, he reminds me of you and your pathetic body, a nd your little penis, I crush him like your testicles!
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Here is my boar, I bred him , it's not the meat from the store, he was alive yesterday. Today is my dinner! I rub his meat pieces marinade, I feel they are still slightly warm. I miss him, he reminds me of you and your pathetic body, a nd your little penis, I crush him like your testicles!