The Lonly Fox Trot

A lone fox walked down the streets of the big city. Life had begun to grow cold to him, as his mate had just left. He almost began to refuse pleasure, whether it be strait, hard-core, anal, even solo. It just began to loose its appeal. He strode into a...

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And it was such a good day too

Ok. Why am I writing this? Partly because I am a fan of My Little Pony. But mostly because of how I feel about life. I feel I need to write it out. As of yet, this story has no point, but I want to write about how I see the world with one of the...

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