Ugsome

Trammy couldn’t seduce with much, but in the fantasy world of t’internets, she did have pictures of juicy lips and appealing ladies … and words, words, words.

She took fantastic poetic license with her life – became three different (all jealous) entities to divide her total weight – and wrote to her “secret lovers” night after night after night. It truly was the most vapid, insidious bunk.

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