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Q2POP6ZZ.XYV.txt
Q2POP6ZZ.XYV.txt
The Smog Man has been terrorizing me again lately. When it's foggy outside he stands outside his front door and yells my name at the top of his lungs. The reason why he does this is because he gets real jealous when it's foggy outside. He's just the type of guy who always needs just a little more. Give him one and he'll take 20. That's just the way things work in his little mind.
One day Greg was working at the butcher shop with Sam (the butcher) when he caught a glimpse of the cleaver that was sticking out from the under side of the cash register. He knew ath that moment that this was the cleaver that he longed for.. This was his big chane to lift the cleaver from the butcher shop. While Sam was in the back sorting his meat, Greg cleverly snuck up to the front of the store and approached the cleaver. His eyes were glowing red with desire. The cleaver is but a mere armslength away. Just as Greg reached out his bony arm toward the cleaver, Sam stumbeled out of the freezing cold meat locker. His teeth were shattering and he had tiny little icecicles hanging from the end of his moustache. The frigidness of his body became instantly hot when he spied Greg reaching for the cleaver. He quietly snuck back into the freezing cold meat locker and picked up a frozen chunk of mutton that was frozed solid as a rock. He spied Greg holding the cleaver in his hands, caressing it ever so gently. Greg knew that this tool would be his first class ticket to heaven. Sam lifted the 400 pound chunk of solidified flesh high over his head and slammed it on the Back of Greg's Head. This did not her Greg at all; it merely angered him. He charged at Sam with the cleaver in his trembling hands and thrust the sharp end of it into Sam's Left Eye. Coincedentally, Littly Cindy walked in to the butcher shop just as this little bout styarted. She sat and watched in amazement as the man and Greg fought to the finish. Blood was spattered everwhere which aroused Cindy, sexually. She spread her legas and began rubbing her slit and mound. She gently pulled on her tender vulva and jerked on her little clit. Just at the point of Cindy's orgasm, Greg stood up from behind the counter and roared like a victourious lion; he had defeated his enemy and acquired the desired cleaver. This excited Cindy eved more and she had a second orgasm immediatlyt afterward.


