Some pethatic frreeloaader sent me this email after he saw the gallery of TawneeStone.
- Oh Tawnee, I see you and I wonder where you are. I see your eyes and feel maddening rage of fire, fires from the garden of eden. your hair bristles my spine, then I am left dazed, confused and lonely. Who is taking this picture? Did a black guy convince you to become aporn star? Some older man? You think I would go into a site watching men have their way with you? It's so painful to feel such fire, and lose my soul in a heated red bath. What are you feeling? Are you okay? Do you really love porn? Don't you know you're so precious and beautiful, and God Yhshua knows how much. I wish one day I could meet someone just like you, eyes just as dark and lifely, hair just as promising, I wish I could marry someone just like you, as old as me, all I could do is pray, and wonder why God hasn't left you in my life already, why am I without you, someone just like you, you feel so young and innocent, couldn't you devote your life to the art of nude, porn hurts so much, man on women, lesbianism really confuses me, please write me anytime, I can only wait and hope to hear from you, otheriwise, I'll just be left in this tangled mist I seem to be forever trapped in.
What should I reply to him???
