Once upon a time I loved her intensely. She came to me via a Dominatrix, who had acquired her from a birthing center. After years of hard labor, she had come to rest in the sunny corner of my living room, to live out her days quietly napping and collecting dust.
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She has always been the ugly red-headed step child of my furniture, but she didn't mind. She would take attention where she got it, even if only a house guest mounting her for laughs. Now she sits around and mopes, taking up my entire living room because I am moving to Japan and won't take her with me.
The home she needs has to be full of love, or queer perversion, or both. Tell me a little about yourself, and why you think you could give her a good home, and she is yours. Creepy guys with pick-up trucks from downstate who want to put it in their house of horrors need not apply.
p.s. You must be able to move it yourself, and yes: there are stairs involved! This takes at least two very strong people, cuz she is a big girl!
- Location: andersonville
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