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Brainwashing little minions like you into My game is effortless. you find My voice hypnotic, My body irresistible, and My mind quite more powerful then first expected. The effectiveness of My ways was once shocking to you but it is now something you have grown hungry for. Desperate for more, you stalk My every move in hopes I will throw you a bone.
And here it is, your downfall.. This is the beginning of the rest of your life.

I have dabbled in hypno before but this is guaranteed proven to drive you right into My control .

Gift updates… Capt’n Waynie did good. Love the ‘Gaga’ shoes. Cuck sent the GC and some loser traveling Asia bought the lace up boots. Guess who bought the outfit. Same freak who bought the Kuran.

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Oh yea, Hi richie!
Expect an email shortly.


Tomorrow is footbitchdon‘s first step into heaven.

Last AND LEAST- Cumdump – Monday morning you dogshit. Reread My email over and over, I want it to make you hot, I want your little clitty to throb to My words. that whore cunt drooling over Me. Take your viagra to that one.

Cash Makes My Pussy Wet


Well I was planning on keeping up with a few of you like the annoying little dingleberries that you are but… why bother?

Ms. TanLine Cumdump came through like a dick sucking champ and covered spending costs.

I leave Tuesday for South America giving you losers with just a few more days of Meg time. Eat em up fuckers.


Oh and do you know how silly I felt today at the post office? The guy kept coming back with more and more boxes, then asked something along the lines of how many I was expecting. I told him I wasn’t sure. Then he asked what was inside one cuz it was so heavy. Again, I wasn’t sure. He suggest drunk late night shopping, maybe?  I said, “you have no idea” and left.  hahahaaaaaaa