Do you not remember our night of passion beneath the stars? You held me close, tenderly yet so firmly, and you whispered to me "Noncy....your mustache is godlike...I need your mustache in my life."
Then after making sweet sweet mustache love, we were forced to separate. And now fate has brought us back together.
Do you not remember our night of passion beneath the stars? You held me close, tenderly yet so firmly, and you whispered to me "Noncy....you… morer mustache is godlike...I need your mustache in my life."
Then after making sweet sweet mustache love, we were forced to separate. And now fate has brought us back together.
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Then after making sweet sweet mustache love, we were forced to separate. And now fate has brought us back together.