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Rick Stein's Bin

The aroma of a ladies unwashed/neglected 'axe wound'

As she lay back and parted her legs, eagerly anticipating the feel of her lover's tongue upon her moist lady lips, she was extremly disconcerted to hear him gag and exclaim "Jesus girl, when you last wash this thing. It smells like Rick Stein's bin down here"

by Rory Grue December 30, 2022