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I was only eighteen years old. I loved Chrome so much, I had all the merchandise and songs. I'd pray to Chrome every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Chrome is love", I would say, "Chrome is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Chrome. I called him a cunt. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold and dark. A warmth and lustre is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Chrome. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "This is my concert". He grabs me with his powerful idol hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Chrome. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Chrome. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Chrome. He roars a mighty roar, as he fills my butt with his love. My dad walks in. Chrome looks him straight in the eye, and says, "It's all cheered for now". Chrome leaves through my window. Chrome is love. Chrome is life.

Я юзер експлорера

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