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hey anonymous boyfriends, start doing your part

Hello !

I know there are probably several of you

anonymous cases, some boys and girls

regardless of who I hope one of you is,

you're all my boyfriends...yes even the girls.

You too, ladies, are my boyfriends

So I have an exam tomorrow.

How about you wish me luck on that?

That's what anonymous boyfriends do.

I give you erotic images; you give me academic motivation


  1. You are going to do fine on your exam tomorrow sugar

  2. aww...thanks strange man or woman, it means a lot to me.


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