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TimmyHollins · 12-15-2020, 05:57 AM

Once upon a time there was a country that whenever a men grew up ‘til a certain age their dick would be cut, but how would they do it depends on what their job is.

One day the day to cut people’s dick off comes and there is a line of hundreds of men crying. “What is your job?” “I’m a butcher” so they cut his thing with a knife “What is your job?” “I’m a medic” so they cut it with a scalpel Hours pass and the last man of the line comes crying in laughter. “We are about to cut your dick off and you are laughing” “It’s just that I sell ice cream, so you’ll have to suck it ‘til it disappears”

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12-15-2020, 05:57 AM	#1
TimmyHollins Registered User Join Date: Oct 2020 Location: Tampa, FL Age: 40 Posts: 194	Once upon a time there was a country that whenever a men grew up ‘til a certain age their dick would be cut, but how would they do it depends on what their job is. One day the day to cut people’s dick off comes and there is a line of hundreds of men crying. “What is your job?” “I’m a butcher” so they cut his thing with a knife “What is your job?” “I’m a medic” so they cut it with a scalpel Hours pass and the last man of the line comes crying in laughter. “We are about to cut your dick off and you are laughing” “It’s just that I sell ice cream, so you’ll have to suck it ‘til it disappears”