May 30, 2026 You never showed up with the anal cream. I'm on my death bed. You did this to me. You did this. How could one pleasure so lovingly and yet ghost you the next morning as if nothing ever happened. You said you'd get the cream. You promised. And now look at me. Ass oozing. Constant pain. Days to live. And you, nowhere to be found.

If you could just get back to me asap or get back with the anal cream, I'd appreciate it. I've been having to stand 24/7 the past 3 days with my legs spread all the way out even to sleep. The pain is too unbearable to sit or lay. You said you loved me. Why would you do this to me? Did you get the cream without alcohol? If it has alcohol in it you'll have to take it back. I'm also getting hungry. I'm in pain. Grab a couple snack wraps on your way home. One with ranch one without and a honey mustard pack so i can put that on there myself. Can you believe they brought back the snack wrap without the honey mustard option?

Kris, My ass still hurts. I've been waiting for over a week for you to return with the ointment that you said would help. It's started to really fester and the blood hasn't stopped since that night. I've called multiple times, but your phone must be dead because it keeps saying its been disconnected. My snapchat got hacked by two Indian men who called me on a scam call. I told them i had dementia to keep them on the phone for as long as possible because i've been lonely since you left. I accidentally told my password and they immediately hung up. I couldn't even call them back. So rude. I just hope they don't figure out it's the same username and password that i use for everything. My bank account hasn't had any weird charges yet, but i guess we'll find out. But that's how i got my snapchat stolen so I can't hit you up on snapchat.

Deadlock is trash

This dude thinks he's deep, also gay