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naijaboiy:
Lol,,you can drop the lines ma'am.
We'll be waiting for him.

D1ck:
[s]You've been fvcking with peeps here but you just chose the wrong person today you mentally deranged nincompoop a sphinx actually, you aren't worth the air I breath and i'm gladly telling you to go kiss a blarney Stone for all I care...[/s]

Dimples192:
Lol just wanted to help the mins3

[color=indigo]You so killed it meehn [/color]

naijaboiy:
Djeezy and nitefury we are also waiting for your verdicts

Dimples192:
Nitefury, I want to declare my admiration for you so read on. I am going to break it down for you to explain all the ways I want you:
Infatuated:
My mother said to pick a man with patience, a responsible man, but most importantly an intelligent man. Baby, if I took you home my mother would be proud because my darling fury you are a respectful, secure, and one of the most intelligent man I know. Honey don’t blush but I find you so sexy. I love that you can arouse me from all the way across the ocean. Let me tell you how the freak in you brings out the freak in me.

Lust: A poem of passion.

Your long tongue and strong fingers search me out,
Come search me out with your long tongue,
Come find me with your strong rod,
I rocked at the shock of your co**ck,
Your rod that twists like an angry serpent,
Let me be your bush so you could be my black Mosses,
Come quench this flame, while I talk to God,
Let me see God with every stroke,
While I scream bloody Mary,
I’m consumed by this fire,
Ignited by leafs,
Let me see eve.

Love: I dedicate this poem to you.

The expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,
It is in his limbs and joints also,
It is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrist,
It is in his walk,
The carriage of his neck,
The flex of his waist and knees,
Dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broad cloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem,
Perhaps more,
You linger to see his head and the back of his neck and shoulder side
(Whitman. W. 1855. 2015 Poetry foundation)



Nitefury, will you be my lover?

Ishilove:
When I drop my lines, I'm banning all those who derailed after my initial warning

Please have mercy on them

Ishilove:
Please you guys should reduce your side talk. One hour ban for those who derail henceforth.

Y'all are making this thread cumbersome to follow

Ishilove:
When I drop my lines, I'm banning all those who derailed after my initial warning

Ishilove:
When I drop my lines, I'm banning all those who derailed after my initial warning

Fine lady, pls don't stifle our fun biko, oyoyo, nwanyi oma.

Ban people who disobey rule 2.

Tashaamania:
Nice one rozzayy

naijaboiy:
ishilove

naijaboiy:
That's how we roll