Shame

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Two guys and a girl are stranded on a deserted island.
After a week the girl is so ashamed of what she is doing, she kills herself.
After another week, the two guys are so ashamed of what they are doing, they bury her.
After another week they are so ashamed of what they are doing, they dig her back up.

story by: The Porn Joker



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Author: The Porn Joker



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