It's not a moon, it's a space station.
It's not a moon, it's a space station.
Not that much! You have to allude to there being something worthy of leaving to the imagination. I'd demonstrate but if I did my husband would kick my arse from here to alpha centauri.
I thought he did that by leaving his trousers on.
No bulge because it's not all compacted.
You should see me in my biking shorts.
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