I’d go to great lengths to be smothered in that sexy thickness for awhile. Pull my hair and fill my mouth with cum cream squirt whatever 🫠

mmm gimme all that. bury me in booty shakes

how much does she measure 😏 wanna bury my face

feed me that big mf good lord

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uiX746I15po

which one is ellen must

some prick in an oversized truck

idk about a race but you can sit that sweet patch in my mouth AC Slater style and grab my hair

he rolled a thicc hitter up too, respect

what a humbling read lmao thank you

yeeeeah

I wanna live in your butt

Perfect, Grok it is

wasn’t trying to be flippant or trivialize this but at the core it’s what is needed

I found that trying to distract or occupy my mind while trying to work wasn’t enough, for example watching a show or listening to music while using my row erg as a primary workout. Still found myself counting down the time and minutes

I climb shit. In the gym and outside. It feeds my inner child, it’s fun, it’s exciting, and it involves problem solving so stimulates the mind. Rowing and biking are now secondary exercises or activities to support my climbing fitness and ability. I find doing them with less intensity, less often, and as support (shorter duration) makes it easier for me to digest because I know it will better me for what I truly enjoy. Along the way you just may find yourself growing to accept, like or love something.

Kinda gotta find workable angles that suit your mind and goals. eventually you’ll have tricked yourself into becoming a healthy bastard who has some fun along the way

So we need to harness your disdain and hatred and work with that…

what do you hate most?

find an activity that you legitimately enjoy. that’s it

Is there an optimal distance from society you’ve found lends to a best flavor profile for the sausages?

Keep on roastin my friend