by mocheeks
Question by Snap back to reality:
GUYS. Do you actually love girls, or do you love sex?
If there was a girl and you were so so in love with her, but she had no vagina. SO sex was impossible (I know there are other ways but just go with it) but you are so in love. Would you want to spend the rest of your life with her? Or would you be put off at the idea of NEVER having sex?
Best answer:
Answer by Jessica
trust me when i say this: guys only want sex from girls. thats the only thing. they lie, cheat and then con u into having sex.
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