Gucci Bag
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I wish i were a gucci bag
and Stela puts me next to her leg.
When she walks,
she would hold me in her hand,
Stela is crazy about this brand.
She appreciates the value of the real leather,
Stela would enjoy the attention of the people
when we would walk together.
Everyone would turn to see her bag,
everyone would say " What a leg" .
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Written by Gjoshe Pocev
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Author:
Pocev_Gjoshe (
Offline) - Published: February 25th, 2025 16:12
- Category: Love
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Comments2
That gives a whole new meaning to he's with the old bag. A sensual read and well done.
That's an entertaining read, enjoyed
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