Skip Trace 2
Skip Trace 2
Wilderness is fucking in tents
If it's buff stick it in
Give me a better quote
I'm housework and you'll do me
In private i'll dance on your pole
Body warmth is cure for cold
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Prepare me for college, daddy
The toes are the tip
You're brand new, let's rip your seal