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shy at first worm up fast
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24yo male, i am shy at first but worm up to ppl
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I have a limp little worm useless
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worm soft wet and always ready
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Worm alot lo9king to have fun see what incan get into
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You want to play with my worm
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hmmmm a minnow got MY worm, too WTF?
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yens25
Teach me to fish and I'll take care of your worm.
Openmindedindividual
awake by 7:30a.m. you know what they say!The early bird gets the worm.
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If I was closer I'd go fishing with you, and play with your worm
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liclitalltwiceFishing Naked
My lady and I have gone fishing nude a few times We take our small boat out to a secluded spot for "fishing". Usually end up just dunking my worm and getting it nibbled on though. LOL
vanillasmoothyPoetry
In the movie Dead Poet's Society, Robin Williams character said two things that were always true and profound to me: 1) one we must Seize the Day, Carpe Diem, before we shuffle off this mortal coil; and 2) language and specifically poetry was invented to woo women. But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found, Nor in thy marble vault shall sound My echoing song; the worm shall try That long preserved virginity, And your quaint honor turned to dust, And into ashes all my lust. The grave's a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace. Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires, Now let us sport us while we may; And now, like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow-chapped power. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness, up into one ball; And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. Andrew Marvel 1649 To His Coy Mistress

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