Beautiful, swaying breasts are the home of the soul for men. A gentle cradle that hugged me when I was young. Those are the two bulges of women. Ahh, the breasts of mothers, daughters-in-law, daughters, and students who are resurrected behind my eyelids. Let's go home, men, to those two warm and soft hills...
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