Ms. C. Brick has mostly been thrusting this weekend.
Charlie, Hayley, Richie and Billy have mostly been trying to avoid being thrusted at this weekend.
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My friends, Charlie and Hayley, were discussing that they didn't know how to set up a blog. I did. Ha.
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I was thrust at (I think) last night. As I was going to sleep I heard from my back yard a low growl, then a yelp, like a wolf pup on its first hunt. As I rushed to my window I saw nothing but the glint of a Portuguese mane and some tight black leggings running into the cold dark night.
I couldn't sleep at all as a result.
In god we thrust
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