My junkie fucker Grandpa

"I don't want to see him, he scares me."   Mum looked down at me, "He's your Grandpa, and he's hasn't got long left, so don't worry just say good bye." Dad opened up a newspaper "I am just going to sit outside, tell me when the pricks dead." "I heard that you tiny dick … Continue reading My junkie fucker Grandpa

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