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Peen is time.
The peen is mine.
The peen is my pastime.
The peen is sublime.
The peen is inclined.

Please don't come, next time.

Peen on the mind.
The peen left me blind.
Peen left the scene of the crime.

Peen is time.
Where is that peen of mine?
Peen thinks he can hide.

Please don't come inside.
Written by AfterSexDilemma
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