My First Walk Of Shame

By Cassidee Rides

Published on Jan 5, 2025

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When I was 21, I moved to Hawaii to a family farm to help out with the Orchid growing. The farm was in Kapoho.

Kapoha is at the south east side of the big island of Hawaii. It is a subtropical area with lava fields that cover the land where the forests doesn't.

It was a beautiful place, it was 16 miles from the nearest town. The town of Pahoa is a very small town also. Then of course there is the city of Hilo which is another 30 miles away.

Now you know a bit about where I was staying. I would like to tell you a little about myself at that time. I was trying to get away from the hustle and bustle of Orange County, California.

I couldn't stand all the stop lights in Huntington Beach Ca. They were driving me crazy. I just had to get away!

I was five foot nine inches tall and weighed one hundred and forty-five pounds. I was in great shape. I had the body of a swimmer with a 29" waist, a nice round little ass, long legs and a short torso. I was very tan from working and surfing in my shorts. At all times. With steel blue eyes and sun bleached brown hair.

After being on the farm for a month or so I found I needed to find other work to make a little extra cash. I loved to surf when I wasn't working.

I surfed by myself most of the time, riding my bike down the quiet road to Poiki Bay early in the mornings was a true treat. The smell of the orchid farms mixed with the lava capped fields on the ride to the secret spots was so invigorating.

The owners of the farm had to go into the small little town of Pahoa that morning, so I asked them if they would pick me up a local newspaper.

When they got back that afternoon, they told me that they would be leaving for a three day holiday to the other side of the island and then told me that I would be in charge of the farm for the weekend.

I was very surprised, when they told me I wouldn't have to do any work, And thought to myself, this would give me a great opportunity to look in the newspaper for a side job.

Friday came and they were off early in the morning, which actually meant that it was going to be a four day holiday for myself. Looking through the newspaper ads, I found a labor job and decided to call on it.

The man that answered the phone called himself John. We talked on the phone for a good 20 minutes. He asked me a lot of questions about how tall I was what kind of shape I was in and how long I would be able to work. Of course I told him I was 5 foot, 10, 145 pounds and was very fit like a swimmer.

Then he seemed to get very excited, And started asking me a lot more questions on how I got to be in such good shape. I thought it was very strange, but I wanted the Side Job badly. Then he decided he would be coming to pick me up at the farm, first thing in the morning.

When he arrived, he was driving a beet up, old red pickup truck. I introduced myself and jumped into the passenger side and we were off.

We spoke to each other on the drive, all the while getting to know one another.

His property was a good twenty miles away and a half hour later, we drove on to his property.

On arrival, I noticed nothing had really been done to the property, someone had cleared out a lot of it.

There was a small Old school travel trailer. The kind you see from the 50s and 60s. There was a rock outline of the house foundation in front of it, with another little, old looking shack made of plywood that was maybe ten foot by twelve foot on the other side of the foundation outline.

We got out of the truck right away. I asked him what he wanted me to do and got right to work.

We worked are butts off. Him operating the tractor and I moving rocks by hand, putting them in the front loader of the tractor. In no time, we started taking clothes off. Actually I was down to my work boots and my surf trunks after ten minutes.

After five hours of working in the direct sun, we were both exhausted, filthy dirty with cinder dust and dried sweat sticking to our bodies. The cinder dust was like glass and every time I moved, it felt like glass cutting my skin. I think that is why he stopped us from working any longer.

We walked over to the small travel trailer for some water, then he called for the workday to be done.

John walked into the trailer and came out holding two waters and a nice joint and asked if I partake?

With a smile, I took it and lit the joint took a long toke then handed it back to him, then he took a fake hit, which I noticed right away, then handed it back to me, I took another gracious toke and I felt really high, really fast.

Then he asked me if I would like to use the shower? All the while trying to figure out why and how I got so high, so fast. I said, yes. I needed a shower really bad because, I could feel the dried cinder starting to burn my skin, where it was rubbing together.

We walked down a short path that led us to the small wood shed, before John opened the door, he took off his shorts that he had been working in, while I was staring down at the ground, I mentioned to him that the weed was very strong, and that I had a strange feeling buzz from it.

He turned his head and smiled, asking if I was okay. I just smiled as I finally looked up to see him already out of his clothes and ready to shower, highs a kite feeling really good and mellow I shook my head slowly up and down saying yes.

Then John standing with his back turned at me, proceeded to tell me how he built the shed himself, over a hot spring, explaining to me how he put the hot water system in. Which allowed to him to bring water into a hot water heater which the hot spring actually heated.

John pulled open the door, stepped inside. He was at least 7 inches taller than I was as he held the door open for me.

Feeling really strange from the weed, I guess, and not wanting to be rude, I asked if it would be okay for me to take off my shorts?

Of course, John said.

I untied my shorts which dropped to the ground like a rock, my reaction time was extremely off, in fact I made no effort to try grabbing them at all.

I stood there staring at them in the dirt, wondering in awe. My brain was 100% on slow mode, because of the weed I just smoked. I stood there looking down hearing John. Tell me all about his amazing build to have a hot shower on the property, as I was wondering if there was hash in the weed and he didn't tell me.

As I was looking down at my very dirty shorts, I slowly realized I had worn my little green men's bikini cut underwear on under my shorts.

They were the same cut as a pair of speedos for swimming and or a pair of women's bikini cut panties.

The material was very thin, because I wore them all the time. I loved them, they fit just like women's panties, which I secretly wore whenever I could, going back to when I was a child, and also because I bought them at a cheap clothing store, and the fact that they came out of a box that said men's underwear. I would always have an excuse if I felt uncomfortable about having them on and somebody seeing me in them.

In fact it had just happen, for some reason a week after I had started working on the farm, the wife of the owner of the farm came down and grabbed all the dirty clothes for a wash and pulled my cute men's underwear up in front of her face with both hands and said these aren't mine! ??? Quizzically she looked at me and asked me if these "panties" were mine. I was truly embarrassed and looked at her, then smiled and owned it, saying yes, those are mine.

Then she looked at them again said okay, and threw them in the load of laundry in the washing machine.

I really didn't have much to put in them in the front side. I had a very nice round little bubble butt that filled them nicely, if you know what I mean and I liked to keep everything well supported.

I was a runner and I liked to keep my parts well out of the way of being smashed between my thighs as well.

Back to the story...

There I stood, dumbfounded.

Looking up at John finally, I swear it seemed like time had stopped, like a deer in the headlights, doughy eyed and dough brained, my mouth hung wide open.

And John had a smirk on his face.

That is when my mind went to a bit of a deviant place. I thought with myself what the fuck! Why is this guy smirking at me right now? Is he smirking at my panties? Is he smirking at the bump in my panties? So I thought to myself, I want to see the smirk on his face after I fucking show him my ass.

While he was staring down at my sweaty green boy panties, I slowly turned around with my ass, pointing right at him, bent over at the hips, to pick up the dirty shorts. With my panties so far up the crack of my ass from bending over, I shook my shorts out a few times, then turned around and hung them on the peg of the back of the door.

Then I hooked both thumbs into the top of the side of my panties, turned around all the while, trying not to make eye contact with John, I bent at the hips, and slowly, pulled my boy panties all the way down and over each foot, one at a time so asked to give him a full show of my nice tight ass and put them on the hanger, on top of my shorts.

Before that, I was as naïve and innocent as the next. The fact that I was feeling very frisky must have been due to smoking some of the joint. I had never in my life tried to tease a man before.

John showed me into the dark the room as my eyes adjusted to the darkness John told me to lay down on the couch like seating of smooth cinder rocks. As he walked over to the shower, I laid across the rocks.

It was very comfortable and I watched John turn on the shower, as he started rinsing himself off, I closed my eyes and became lost in thought.

My first thought was wondering what I had just smoked, and thought to myself whatever it was, I felt really good and relaxed.

Then my mind went to the fact that I was in a dark room with a total stranger, which didn't really bother me because I showered with guys in the guys locker room in high school, and junior high. It all seemed so normal to me and then it happened.

I must've fallen asleep, because the next thing I felt was weight on my body.

He was a tall man, six feet five inches at least. I was five foot, ten inches, skinny and stoned out of my mind.

With one of his hands on my chest and his forearms across my thighs just above my knees, He looks into my eyes and tells me that he knows I am straight, but that he can't help himself.

At this point I could not move! And thought to myself WTF, as I am looking down watching so stoned and then it happened.

His head drops down to my feeble little shriveled up one and a half inch penis, and he sucks it into his mouth like a piece of popcorn.

I gasped and screamed, "OH MY GOD!" Very loud.

I looked down to see my little penis, stretched like I never seen it stretched before.

Then it popped out of from between his pierced lips. The pain was something I had never felt before.

I was blown away, no pun intended.

I had a Fifty-year-old man pinning me to a rock couch, sucking me off in a shed with a shower and I was high like never before.

My poor little penis was being devoured. This man was a carnivore for my little cock.

For some reason, probably because I was tripping out. My little dick was not getting hard.

Then I thought to myself it had been three months since I had sex with anybody, and this guy was sucking me off so good..

Then he started telling me to just go with it.

So I did.

He was unshaven and his beard stubs were rubbing against my balls as he swallowed my penis with ease.

Over and over and over and over, he swallowed my little penis, twirling his tongue around it magically.

When he realized it was getting firm in his mouth, he went crazy.

In no time, I had a rock hard erection. My mind was all over the place. I could not believe what was happening.

My little five-inch erection disappearing into his hungry mouth looked so amazing.

I had my hands gripped into his hair, and I was moaning like a good little bitch.

The feeling of his unshaven face was too much as he sucked my little balls into his mouth.

His tongue was amazing. Somehow he had my cock and balls in his mouth, and his tongue was tickling my taint driving me crazy.

He was glued to my crotch just going crazy for about 10 minutes of heavenly mouth, Work.

Then, all of a sudden, my body went into full convulsions and I started shaking uncontrollably. I did not know what was happening to me.

But when I blew the biggest load of cum into his mouth. I kind of figured it out.

As I lay prone, almost passed out and my mind was vibrating in waves of vibrational amazement, he made sure he sucked me dry.

I couldn't move, still laying there shaking from the mind-blowing orgasm I had just had, still wondering what had just happened.

John left my side, going back into the shower to rinse off again, and when he looked at me, it was with great pride in the fact that he just changed my sexuality.

I could see his tall outline from the little bit of light coming in from behind him. As I watched him with my head tilted to the side.

He was beautiful, and I felt helpless laying there on the hard surface as my body kept vibrating.

It was at that moment I saw him stroking his cock for the first time. With the water splashing everywhere and the light beaming in from behind him, I couldn't really see that well. He looked over at me laying prone, feeling myself, on the rock couch as he stroked downward.

At first, I couldn't tell what he was doing. I was just looking at his face. Then looking down, I realized. His cock was hanging down to his knees.

I watched in amazement, with big eyes and mouth open in awe, as his cock grew as he stroked it.

John, noticed he had a captive audience, smiling as he stroked his monster to life, he asked me if I had ever seen such a bid cock, then told me that he could fill my mouth if I would like.

I just nodded and started to stroke myself faster. Walking to my side, he stroked his cock masterfully and put his tip to my open mouth and filled it full of his manhood.

His cock head was so big, it wouldn't fit into my mouth at all, so he kept stroking his cock as I stuck my tongue into the tip, trying to enter it, which seemed to please him.

When I started doing that he put his big left hand down at the hilt of my rock-hard little penis, then pushed it down against my balls, I instinctively spread my legs apart to adjust for the size of his hand, and then he did something I wasn't expecting.

He stuck his big middle finger into my well lubed with my own cum, tight, virgin rosebud.

I could not do anything about it. It stretched around his finger so tight, as he slid it deep into me.

Then at that moment, he came. Filling my mouth and then spraying it all over my face and then back in my mouth after I swallowed the first mouthful he filled it again.

I swallowed all I could, and then some. It was lovely, it was the first time I tasted another man's seed.

I was so enamored with his cock and its size. I couldn't take my hands off of it as I lay on my back on the rock couch.

Then his attitude changed, and he became forceful.

John took my right hand and pulled me up as he swung my legs off of the edge of the couch to a seated position.

Then he pulled me to my feet and told me to the shower. I obeyed and showered up till I was clean. All the while when showering, all I could think about was the size of his monster cock and that I wanted it in my ass.

I rinsed all the soap off of my body. I still had a raging hard on and was still little high.

I did not dry off. I walked to the shower entry door which she held open for me. As I stepped out, I looked around, and I noticed people looking at us to the south of the property.

I didn't care about the people at all. I felt so comfortable being naked with John.

Then we walked back up to the trailer, he opened the door for me to step in and the first thing I saw was a poster of a beautiful women in the sexiest dirndl dreads and lingerie, holding two beers in each hand. I was so taken by it. I just stared at the poster.

He lit the joint again and took another fake hit and handed it to me. I took a deep hit, then another. He was impressed. Setting it back on the tray, he noticed I Had been checking out the poster.

I mentioned to him that I loved the poster and he asked me if I liked the woman or the sexy lingerie? I blurted out, "The sexy lingerie"!

He smiled and told me that he had some in the drawer under the seat I was sitting on.

Then told me to open the drawer and see.

So I open the drawer and looked down and to my surprise. It was full of sexy lingerie and A pair of Stilettos.

Pull out what you like and put it on.

I looked up at him puzzled and very high, then asked him why would I do that?

He smiled while opening two beers, handing me one. And then said why not.

I thought for a couple of seconds then drink my whole beer in one slug.

John gave me another beer to drink while I was thinking and I drink that one down, and said OK.

I was so excited, I found and put on the most sexy white nylons, a white garter belt with a matching white lace bra and some white lace panties. God, I looked good, and after I put on the stilettos I was done.

I looked hot! And I knew it! Then I turned to face him asking him what he thought?

He couldn't control himself. John pushed me over the seat backwards and held me down by my throat.

I was laid down on my back smiling and he pulled my panties to the side And stuck a tube of lube to my rosebud then push the tip in and filled my ass with lube and then smeared it all around.

At that moment I knew I was going to get what I wanted and it was that huge cock deep inside of me.

His cock was hard and scary. he laid it down on my belly and it went past my chest and then smiled at me.

Then he put it to my ass, pushing it through my cheeks directly to my rosebud. It was big! I tried not to cry as he forced it in slowly.

My hard little penis shriveled and actually pulled itself into the sheath from the pain as he tried to forced his cock in.

Then it happened. Finally, I heard a pop as his mushroom tip broke the threshold of my rosebud and I screamed from the pain. but John kept pushing and before I knew what was happening he had stretched me open enough to start working it slowly in and out.

It took at least 10 minutes of fucking me like this to stretch me out enough to make it feel good.

That whole time I was screaming as I spread my ass cheeks for his cock. He was only in 3 inches and my screaming, went from fuck no! It won't fit!

To "Yes" push that fucking cock balls, deep!, All the while moaning out loud.

I could feel his manhood moving deeper inside of me. Pushing my insides out of the way as he made his man hood fit.

I crunched my stomach trying to clinch on to him, to hold him balls deep in me. I felt like such a woman succumbing to this man's needs, I rocked with his movements instinctively knowing what needed to be done. We Fucked!!!

John's cock was getting bigger inside of me and he was moaning loudly. He started to fuck me hard pounding, long driving strokes he tortured me with pain as pre-cum, then cum, was spurting out of my limp clitty and then it happened.

John came so hard. Balls deep, inside of me and right at that moment the door burst open and there I watched a man take his shorts off, walk in, lift me up off of my back, then flip me over to my belly.

He did not miss a beat as soon as john was empty and fell out of me. This new man filled me with his fat cock it was half as long but it was a little fatter, he fucked me so hard.

I did not know who this new man was but he was ravaging my rosebud with his fat cock.

Ramming his big fat cock into me, I could feel his big fat balls, slamming mine, over and over. I was begging for more. God yes, Fuck me with that fat cock, don't ever stop. Then I reached back with both arms, grabbing his legs, pulling him into me, moaning things that did not make any sense and before I knew what was going on, I was screaming, OH MY GOD, Yes as I came all over my nylons.

He was fucking me harder now. I could feel his veins as he punished me and his hot cock got harder and bigger as he was about to lose his load into my tight ass.

I lay limp on my belly looking over to see john looking at me, I smiled at him while he stroked that big long hard cock while this man slammed one last drive balls deep and fully emptying into my love hole and letting go of my hips as he fell away.

John got back up, stepping behind me and put his hard cock back into me and shoved it all the way in, balls to the wall in one motioned. I let out a little whimper and took it like I knew I was supposed to.

John fuck me hard all the while telling me that I was his new sissy bitch, to do with as he pleased, when he pleased.

You will do what I say and you will do who I say. You always be ready so keep yourself cleaned up like a good little girls should. I will call you Shawna and you will obey at all times.

From now on, you won't live at that farm. You will live in this trailer and be ready to please every man bring over here. You will never wear men's clothes while you are here or anywhere with Howard and I.

This is Howard. You will please him whenever he wants.

You call me, daddy. You are only allowed to say yes daddy to me. I expect nothing but what you are doing here for all of my friends.

I will bring food for you and I can see that you really like to drink beer, so I will bring you more than enough beer to keep you satisfied.

As for the weed, The cupboard is full of it. And yes, it is mixed with quite a bit of hash.

Then John finished off another load deep inside of me. I lay motionless, used and a mess, physically and mentally.

Then the two men decided to take me home to get my stuff.

They put me in the Red, convertible, Cadillac, with a six pack all to myself, I was by myself in the back seat for all to see, just wearing the lingerie.

The ride home would take us through the town of Pahoa. It was a small town and everyone knew that these two men just had there way with me.

I wasn't embarrassed, I did not care what anybody thought. I realized right then and there that I was there new trophy to show.

As we drove through the town of Pohoa, John decided to stop at the 7-Eleven to get some more beer.

He did not look back at me, not once. I stared at him through the rearview mirror for the whole drive.

While we were stopped, Howard passed back the joint and a lighter. I thanked him graciously before I started to smoke the rest of it.

I did not know what ahead in my future, but I definitely wanted to be high.

John got back in the car and we took the long way around to the property. I finished all my beer by the time we got there so I was three sheets to the wind.

When we got to the gate of the property, Howard open the door and pulled the front seat forward and gave me a hand to step out.

I was not caring about anything. If any of the neighbors were watching I did not care.

The farm was 5 acres parcel and the driveway to the house was at least 250 yards. I walked the walk of shame down the long driveway as the men watched me.

I had so much cum dripping out of my ass, I felt no shame. All I could feel was a new craving sensation from deep within my body.

When I was about halfway down the driveway, I'd remembered the Dog. I thought to myself where the hell is the dog? Normally he would be jumping all over me trying to play. He was a big male, Rottweiler and Rhodesian Ridgeback mix and he was intact.

I called out to him, and in a few more steps there he was by my side. He did not try to jump on me. He just sniffed the air around me.

This worried me a little. He was a big dog. I kept walking and the dog walked behind me and stuck his nose into my ass crack and licked I rosebud.

I stopped and moaned out loud. I told the dog he was bad and then kept walking.

Again, he snuck in quickly and butted me with his head, knocking me to the ground onto my knees. As I bent down forward to put my hands on the ground to get up, he growled.

There I was on my hands and knees and the dog was out of control licking my ass and it felt really good.

If I tried to move at all he would growl and grab onto my ass with his big fucking mouth.

I kept telling him bad dog, bad dog. This did not work at all. I think he could tell that I did not mean it wholeheartedly.

I was in a bad way and hoped he would lick it clean and stop, but that fucker put his big tongue deep into my ass like he had just found the honey hole or something.

I fell to my face. It felt so good to have his tongue in me. It was all I could think about at that moment. After a moment of clarity hitting me,

I realized I was still in the driveway in clear view. When I looked to the gate the car was still parked there and I could see those two guys still watching the dog take total advantage of me. I realized that this was so bad.

With a moment of clarity, I tried to get away. I tried to shoot forward but the dogs natural instincts took over.

He jumped up on me from behind and grabbed me forcefully from around my waste. His head was next to mine and he was growling and snarling with his teeth showing and I froze.

He started lunging forward with his hips and I could feel a sharp poking. I realized he wanted to fuck me right then and there.

All I could think was that I was in a really bad predicament. I knew the two guys in the car were watching but I did not care abut them, Anyone walking by would see everything...

At that moment his little sharp pokey dick hit its target and he shoved it in and started to fuck me.

He rammed it like a jack hammer. It was sooo fast. Driving it in so hard, then something happened.

I could feel a small round object going in and out of my sissy hole. But it was growing and fast!

His unit was getting a lot longer and bigger with every push and pull. This is when I remembered about the male dogs and the knot!

I tried desperately to get away at that moment but he grabbed my neck in his mouth, biting, holding me.

This all took place in a matter of minutes. My hole was being stretched with every thrust. Then I could not take it anymore. It was so big.

I tried to keep the knot out by clinching, but his bite got tighter around my neck, and with both his front paws he pulled me back into him.

With that I forgot about his knot all I could feel was his teeth. He was trying real hard to get his knot back in me but it got real big. I was so happy.

There I was still on my face and knees with my hands spread out wide and this asshole of a dog trying so hard to get his knot in me, fucking me furiously and his cock was at least nine inches to the knot and it felt sooo good.

I could feel his warm pre-cum or cum, I did not know, but it was pouring out of my ass. Then as I really started to enjoy it I relaxed just enough and he slammed that knot all the way in! I screamed. It hurt like hell. His knot felt like a fucking baseball had been shoved into me.

This woke me up out of my sexual trance. I sprung to my hands and knees. I could feel his cock deep inside of me.

Stuck Inside of me with a knot bigger than a baseball as he filled me with his seed. When he crawled off of me still knotted and turned around and there I was butt to butt with the big guard dog.

I was in so much pain. It hurt so bad, but my clitty was filling up with the dogs very first orgasm.

That is when I heard him, the 80 year old neighbor Lawrence. He was talking to the two men, John and Howard, that fucked me earlier, saying that little dicked, sissy, is getting filled with a lot of cum right now.

I was instantly horrified. They all were in the driveway. They all had there dicks out. They all were stroking there dicks. I was like, What The Fuck! Help me!

They all laughed and the old man said that they had to wait until the knot subsided all the while they stroking their cocks.

Ten minutes or so later the knot popped out and that fucking dog went over and laid down and started to lick himself clean.

I instantly tried to get up but I fell to the ground. John and Howard picked me up and took me into the house with the old man following. They took me up to the master-bedroom and laid me on the bed.

I was surrounded by three men with there cocks out and they were looking like they were going to use me again.

I begged and pleaded at them to leave me alone.

The old man just scoffed at me. He laid down on me and put his big cock deep into me. I was so full of dog cum it slid in without any problems. He was slow and gentle and it felt really good.

When he took it out and told me to clean the dog cum off, I balked at him, then he forced it into my mouth and told me to taste that dog cum.

God, it tasted so good. I suck his cock clean. Then he said to me, I bet you want more of that sweet cum? Don't you little sissy bitch?

I submissively nodded my head up and down, so he got behind me and plunged his cock back into my rosebud a few times and then pulled it out for me to suck on.

At that moment Howard stuck his fat cock in my ass and drove it to his balls.

I was getting fucked again I couldn't believe these men they had no shame. I was really worried about John and his monster cock though.

The old man came in my mouth really fast. His spunky cum tasted yucky. As I swallowed it down, Howard release his seed.

Then it was Johns turn. He fucked me like a rag doll. Not like before, He really fucked me and It hurt. A lot.

When he finally came, I was in bad shape and they all left me on the bed while I passed out and slept from that point on till the next morning.

When I woke up I crawled out of bed to realize that I was not in my home. I was in the trailer. I stood there, naked scratching my head.

I felt a little empty being left by myself in the trailer, on the property with no one around.

I opened the trailer door and went to the shower. I walked naked from the trailer to the shower shed. I did not care too much about anybody seeing me naked.

In the hot shower all I could think about was that I was raped. Why was my little sissy clit so hard?

What was it that turned me on so much about being used by these men and that fucking dog?

As I sat under the hot shower, pulling on my hard little clitty, I really wanted more of the doggy cum. It was so thin and tasted so good and sweat.

When I made myself cum, I put every last drop into my mouth. Then I washed myself and cleaned inside and out. And I dried off and went back to the trailer to get a beach towel so I could fall back to sleep in the sun.

Inside the trailer, I found a note on the table, which read.

Shawna, I left a note at the farm, letting them know that you will not be coming back anytime soon. That they can do whatever with your clothes and whatever was left.

Also, we found some very nice women's clothing while at your house. Howard Hung up some of the dresses for you. Make sure you clean yourself up so you can be ready at any time. You know what I mean?

Look in the small restroom of the trailer and you will find some nice perfumes and lotions to keep your skin soft and smelling lovely.

We will not be back till Tuesday. There is more than enough food and beverages to keep you comfortable. Sincerely John.

P.S. look under the bathroom sink for cleansing products. Remember always be ready. My friends know you're there and you must aim to please.

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