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Pumpkin. Vegetable. Wow, such yellow! Oh, so big and spekled. A mandarin (tangerine) is no worse – it's smooth, small, and smells wonderful. Especially when you peel its skin, which becomes wooden and stringy from the inside. I love these natural creations, and so yesterday a woman came over to my place. She had huge breasts and small red nipples. The woman was Mexican. She probably had a lot of Indian and Aztec blood too. I caressed the woman, and she admired my hands and allowed to penetrate her c. with my finger only, so I don't know much about her c, what it's like in a Mexican woman.

I wasn't upset, though – this was our first date. I'll have time to find out.

She had one other characteristic-very narrow fingernails, tiny, especially on her pinkies. This is very strange, you have to agree, when you consider her height (she's two inches taller than I), chest and wide hips. And strangely similar to her tiny nails was her narrow Aztec nose. That's how I keep myself entertained with nature. Otherwise, my life would be lonely and unprofitable.



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