I want nothing but deep black women around me.

The blacker the better. That bland kind of white skin of color…it has

no impact on my visual register. Its looks…transparent. Want no

transparency. Want solid proof of muscle. The more the better.

Here there everywhere. I’m a lustful stinky old man.

Have no prejudices…I say in a good way. But I’m really biased.

When it comes to the flesh. The denser the better.

A ton of flesh falling on my face…well…I’m being openly honest…

Oh, sweet Lord. No, no, no…I have nothing about white women falling

for my charms and tender body at whole air borne force…on me…

Aleluya…! Mama and the whole wide world punishing me for being to

talkative. Forgive me.

EO

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