Noticed a pimple of my nose about 1-2 months ago and tried to pop it a few weeks ago. Went to the dermatologist for my annual checkup this week and turns out, that “pimple” is actually basal cel carcinoma. I popped my skin cancer. (Pic is after the b
Aren't this just lovely? All holes exposed. Mouth gagged. Waiting for her new owner, or just a stranger to gratify her slutty bound-bunny ego. What could she probably feel at such moment?
