Well..I woke up in an igloo hotel. An Icelandic man handed me a popsicle that had a fish stuck inside..for me to cool down. He has mistaken me for an Inuit, and decided to marry me because I look quite different from them..he thinks I am special this way. By the time I wake up, my ice ring melted, I licked it and it tasted like my vaginal discharge. Yum.
What's your fantasy?
What's your fantasy?
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