Willy n

Henry and Doris were sitting, old, one seriously, in the home page, in the evening and the morning in his pyjamas, Henry jacket lounge.

Doris whispered, "Henry! Make yourself correctly; your own willy n sticking! "

Henry looked, and said, "Don't flatter yourself, my dear. My willy is DEADLOCKED! "

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