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everyday i stand in front of my mirror and stare at the dozens of pimples on my face. i stare for hours and hours until my body gets tired. it turns me on. i hope i can meet a beautiful girl who has just as much if not more acne on her face than i do so i can stare at that face and seduce her by moving my tongue close to her zits and she feels the same way i do. someday...
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