That shit happened to me in grad school. I wasn't going to eat but when she pulled the panties down all I smelled was raspberry soap. I almost threw up. Not cause of her though. I was coming off of being drunk off raspberry schmirnoff. Nigga had to wash his hands with dish soap all day.
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