I killed Martha, no no, martha is not a real woman,

I killed Martha, no no, martha is not a real woman, she is my rubber doll whom i spend nights with since my wife left me i love fucking Martha, a wild fuck, her face reminds me with my x-wife's face, so i fuck her hard and say a lot of bad words to her, i call her bitch, slut, pussy, dirt last night, i tied her across the bed, fucked her so hard, then i suddenly heard an explosion and the air came out of her Martha is dead now, and I blame myself for her death i need martha i love martha my life would never be the same MARTHAAAAAAA ... please come to me
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