God created lolis braless and pantyless and unless you want to incite the wrath of God that is the way they should stay. Especially in PE classes. Fascist sports bras should be burned. You can’t trap what wants to be free.

I can understand why Momoko’s father looks so happy. What a view! How did Wordsworth put it now again?

A poet pervert could not but be gay
In such a jocund company:
I gazed-and gazed fapped-but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude,

It all makes sense now! Wordsworth wasn’t writing about daffodils, he was thinking about the time he looked up his sister’s dress. And whenever he was alone and feeling down, he thought about his sister while touching himself in order to achieve the bliss of solitude. Oh Wordsworth, you sneaky pervert.

I hear eating panties is good for your health but the police never listens to me.

C’mon Koushi, give the girl a protein shot already. She looks like a swallower.

Stuff on lolis is almost as great as stuff in lolis.

How come I never get away with staring at people’s crotches? I like buruma too! When I die I want to be reborn as a pair of buruma. Sweet, sweet buruma.
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