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When I thought about this blathe, I tried to imagine how I would make a goat vagina, my favorite thing, and how I intend to fuck it later, differently if I could. I don't think I would change anything. I think that because of cause and effect changing one thing would change everything. Suddenly I'm just like my mother, you ask me to dream and I can't. There are so many things I love about my goat vagina. Last thursday I was on a field trip with my class and we were sitting on a matted bed of sedge in a salt water marsh examining a plant we had found to figure out what it was exactly by retracing evolution. I was looking down into my jepson manual thinking how completely perfect the weather was when a lady bug landed on my book and I thought to myself "this is heaven, this is the kind of moment I live for". This is where i should summon forth my goat vagina.
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