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On the 19th the weather was putting a big damper on my daily routine. That was until cornbread called me. First let me tell a little about cornbread.

Bitch Boy

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Jan 222012
 

The room is dimly lit but my eyes are adjusted so I can see you as you enter the room. As you walk towards me all I can hear are the sounds of my heart beating and your boot heals on the floor. It’s not until you are strapping my collar on me that I [...]

 
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