Yes, that shimmery, cold rod and I have become one again.
Heads out of the gutter. Sven is pole. A pole dancing pole. Did I forget to mention I've gone back to pole dancing?
I will tell you this though. Sven beat me up.
That's only one bruise... from a spin called the hook. Yes, Sven is a lover beater clearly.
I also took a lap dancing class... really... lap... dancing. Who wants one??? Sign up now!
And to remind you I'm just a tad bit more than a bruise and that Sven didn't get the best of me...
And a close-up...
I do clean up nice, don't I?
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