Nothing turns me off like a man lunging to murder what seems to be a defenseless woman. Nothing dries my vajayjay like a raisin in a dessert like forcing a woman into your harem. And nothing freezes my heart like an "I'm not like other girls" who falls for a man holding her under duress in a shoujo.
Nothing turns me off like a man lunging to murder what seems to be a defenseless woman. Nothing dries my vajayjay like a raisin in a dessert like forcing a woman into your harem. And nothing freezes my heart like an "I'm not like other girls" who falls for a man holding her under duress in a shoujo.