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Once from China - by nate


some enterprising young (an not too fat) korean girl needs to hook up these guys with these guys.

i've realized of today that i'd sometime forgotten just what the taste a stomach acid tastes like. ( the toilet recommended a place called america town, should i try to try to recall. ) an like eliot an okada, like a fear a water; it's more, it's not like vomiting so much as like i'm throwing <!-- throwing out not up (polywords, polywords) -->, like tossing someone a baseball cross a distance a maybe like three feet or so and then it's out a my hands and i wipe my eyes and it's done, quick as i puke.

but this is all from drinking, not from eating dog.

which is good shit.