Anna Claire Clouds asks Liz Jordan, "Do you want me to stop touching you?"

And my family is just one of those that always fights.

Just forever drama.

And of course my mom wants everyone to get along,

so she makes us write what we're thankful for on these little cards,

and meanwhile my aunt is yelling at my uncle, calling him cheap,

and my cousins are calling my brother a slut.

Wow. Um, seriously?

Yeah. He's a total slut.

No.

I mean that your family always fights on Thanksgiving.

Oh, yeah.

My mom eventually gets everyone settled down,

and we just pretend like nothing ever happened.

Hmm. Hmm. Poor thing.

It is what it is.

How was your Thanksgiving?

It was good.

You know, we came, we ate, and then we left.

It's pretty normal.

Sounds nice.

It was good.

What are you doing?

What?

No, really.

What are you doing?

Um, do you want me to stop?

I don't know.

So tired.

So tired.

Oh my god.

Oh shit.

Oh my god, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Heck.

Oh my God.

Yeah, just like that.

Just like that.

I'm gonna sit back and I'll face you.

Oh my god.

Oh my god, you're making my legs feel so tight.

I just like you.

That tongue feels so good.

I just like you.

Oh my god.

Oh fuck.

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