Cursed_worm

6  2019-04-25 by pomegranate2012

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Aged 6, I was a beautiful baby boy. My uncle came to town, dressed like an absolute ninny as was common. He dresses me up like one too, he says it feels good.. all the boys ogle you. Well I did fancy that. He takes me down to the old Jefferson Mill, down in the basement we meet with Fred. Fred was an old farm hand, was always a bit simple but people liked him because he’d masturbate in public.

Anyway, long story short, Fred dresses up like an alien worm and uncle snaps a picture of it.

This is us circa 1922, I don’t know how it found it’s way on to the internet but it’s just about as innocent a photo as can be, child.