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Oh the pity of embarrassment! You can feel the heat off of his burning lips as he kneels on the ground and licks the filth from the bottoms of my boots. . .you will see people you might pick up a few sound of folks just out of framework speaking about him. It was middle of the day in a crowded part of the city, broad daylight. This wasn’t staged, this is 100% REAL blunt worship.
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