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Right.

I am so hungover. It pains me to even try and write something. I feel that something is missing from my life. Tits, boobs, breasts, bodacious ta ta's. Its been nearly a year since I have had a loving relationship with a pair of breasts. My last girlfriend was so incredibly insecure about her bust that she never got completely naked not even during sex, i wasn't even really allowed to touch. i don't want to sound shallow I tried to talk to her about it but she wouldn't open up about it. Is this why I subscribe to Suicide Girls? Probably. Even though this site contains the most astoundingly beautiful girls in their birthday suits it still doesn't give me what I need. I love them small, I love them big, I love them if they are different sizes, I love them in the morning, I love them in the evening, I love boobs and I demand them now.