“You're a wrestler, right, Jake?" Dad asked, passing Jake more saag. My parents were in an Indian food phase. The evening's entree… — Beth Fantaskey Copy Share Image
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“So, Maximus the Fellatio Trainer — how does your prick feel about scratchy barbarian beards?” Lucius Petronius” — JP Kenwood Copy Share Image
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