It all began one fateful day watching The Adventures of Ronald McDonald one purple stud caught my eye. His name, was Grimace, my grandma sold the VCR set because she caught me putting my dick in it after watching several steamy episodes. Every purple curl, lump, and gargling bumbling giggle that purple horse cock stud motherfucker makes me shoot out at least 5 bad boys out of my little guy. I don’t shower, my smegma reminds me of my love to Grimace. One day I wish to be with his turd like features, I paint the bloated swollen dead hookers in my crawl space purple just to seem that much closer to that hunk of a man.

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