Toque*
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When I was little a boy I grabbed a boiling pot of hot-dogs from the stove and accidentally pored half the pot all over my lower body.
The boiling water has left my private parts disfigured and my self esteem emotionally scared.
I live in a box behind a library where schools children spit on me.
Leafs were my only joy and life and now it is gone
The boiling water has left my private parts disfigured and my self esteem emotionally scared.
I live in a box behind a library where schools children spit on me.
Leafs were my only joy and life and now it is gone