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The male pulls his dick out and while his wife or girlfriend sleep he moves his pelvis back as far as he can and then penetrates either the butt hole or vagina
WhIle my girlfriend sleeps I gave her a running dragon...she woke up screaming
When you run up to your bitch, smack her on the head real damn hard and/or fuck her real quick, and dip
Lamar’s ho was being disrespectful so I went to home run that bitch
Some stupid word people say. It makes them feel cool.
"I always have airpods in it just run in the brain." "OMG your not cool man stfu"
A 2001 White Honda Odyssey that belongs to Tyler and he won't claim it
Now that's a run down that's parked over there at the dealer
Dating a cop that has such bad breath and a rancid baby exit that you choose door number 3 to save your sheets.
I once dated a girl next to Kansas City that I had to do the Missouri Murry Mud Run on or risk having to buy new sheets.
A siren’s call to specific action. A distant whisper song that one can hear on a typical fog mist morning drive, traveling through twisty and mangle-branched woods of New England— calling you to Dunkin for coffee.
It wasn’t a typical need for coffee this morning. I had the full experience of a New England Dunkin’ Run. I felt that intoxicating lure to the glowing Dunkin’ sign peaking through the grey and pulling us to the black nectar; an elixir of sweetness and cream, welcoming but disguising the sensual bitter bite of darkness. A potion that provides all New England life energy. We wait in single-file until finally we are able to procure the cure to Mondays; holding that power in our own hands. Our pulses quicken as we accept the gift despite the cost. Euphoria washes over us as we sip mana. Our senses become sharp. Our eyes and minds focus. We are on fire. We are wicked prepared and our work days begin.