The Rebel - 13
Three Reese's cups will make the whole world better for you
As pants the hart for cooling streams when heated in the chase
I smelt like a Jew in Auschwitz in 1942
Oh, women are a bunch of cunts and men are not much better
Worse, in fact, much, much worse, much, much, much, much worse
I hate women, yes, I do, I hate them with a passion
Girls, as well, and boys and girls, boys and boys and then...
Vagina, vagina, sex with a minor
Underage sex with a twelve-yеar-old
She told me she was thirteen
Vagina, vagina, sеx with a minor
Consensual sex with a twelve-year-old
She told me she was thirteen
Vagina, vagina, sex with a minor
Statutory raping a twelve-year-old
She told me she was thirteen
She told me she was thirteen
She told me she was thirteen
She told me she was thirteen
She told me she was thirteen
She told me she was thirteen
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