Yes, I am a faggot. And I have learned (the hard way) that when you
are a faggot... anything goes.
There is no respect from the bull or top. Nor should there be.
You will run roughshod over me and violate my wife and our marriage.
I get lightheaded when I smell you bbc scent.
Then you hold the brown bottle under my nose and I am your bitch.
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