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Why Am I In Space?
Uploaded by Slyphoria Jun 05, 2012 at 01:03AM EDT
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Uploaded by Slyphoria Jun 05, 2012 at 01:03AM EDT
Origin Entry: Badfics
File type: jpg
Resolution: (467px x 345px)
File size: 37.8 KB
![[One] day they were having a cup of tea and Sherlock winced like he had a bad tooth "Maybe you should see a dentist," John said. "Why? My teeth are perfect." "Because you're wincing as if you're in pain." Oh that." Sherlock rubbed his jaw. "That's from all those blow jobs I gave today." "What blow jobs?" "All those cabbies. I think I strained my jaw." John managed to eke out a strangled, "Cabbies?" "Even when you're tired or distracted, it's never less than [exceptional] sex. I was curious. It didn't make sense. Sex with those initial ten was boring beyond belief and yet sex with you is more than satisfactory. So I spent the day riding around in cabs and giving other men blow jobs. It was so boring that mere words cannot convey how boring it was. I can only conclude that you are a factor. wtffanfiction | tumblr](https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/315/928/bcc.jpg "bcc.jpg")
