#76533 - Come on, help me get up!” Philip paid the bill and gave a hand to Polly who impatiently collected her crutches, got up and hopped toward the exit. It appeared he had run upon a rock this time. “And now let’s do it together!” Polly chirruped as she formed long paths on the magazine that was lying on the bedside table.
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Masaki kariya
Man keeping that glass all around the stairs clean must be a nightmare it looks cool but its hideously unpractical i mean she touched it once and left a big ass hand print straight away also she got some fat tiddies
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Yamakaze
Who is he