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Now I see these n!ggas looking with their mouths wide open. Drooling like a new born child with the mind just as equivalent. But it don't bother me being the topic of their fantasies, I mean, hell, look at me. Though there's more to the visual, I still aim to produce smiles. Less for me but more for them. You never know how hard a day he's had. Just the slight hope of getting this p*ssy might brighten it more than I can comprehend. And who knows, a fly guy might just come with that slick tongue I like. Clever with his words to heighten my senses and leave me intrigued. Possibly wake up to a morning after with my thighs still sticky. F@ck finding them panties, I might just get some more. But for now, all I see is my runway and my local momentary fame. So until the next chick comes by that can come close to competing for my tiara, let these n!ggas enjoy cause the beauty will fade and the booty will sag and then will I sit my @ss down.
Lyn
