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ItzShea
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I am a long haul truck driver girl. In the late 90s I was down on I-10, I want to say in Louisiana or less likely Mississippi. I was running team back then. And a slovenly chubby to roundish bellies middle aged white balding man. Who looked like he was homeless or a career drunk staggered out of the bushes and hit us up for money in the truck stop we were in.
His faces was all scratched up and he stunk. He said he had just finished beating up a woman was why his faced was all scratched up. He said she didnt want sex, but he gave it to her anyway.
His faces was all scratched up and he stunk. He said he had just finished beating up a woman was why his faced was all scratched up. He said she didnt want sex, but he gave it to her anyway.