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Mother, I crave violence. I do not have any recollection of what the heck I did to annoy her this day, but it sure must have been a doozy. I guess I was lucky enough to wake up the next day, though. Supreme, utter, tortie-tude from Princess Diva Kat.
May 10, 2025, 12:29 AM
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