Before we get started, it’s absolutely necessary for me to tell a little bit about my blue collar husband that spends 18 hours at the Salt Mines while I raise 13 beautiful (in God’s eyes) children that are dumb as dirt little fat fucks that have drained me of my joy and will to live.
When my husband isn’t plugging up my wet sexhole with his creamy thick seed, I’m performing at home, down south, southern fried lab experiments to alter the sexual orientation of local fauna. So this week I’m expanding after many failures and more dead corpses with mutilated genitalia than Louisiana style cook-off in that wet, wet, hot, humid summer Tuesday!
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