Mx Big ROCKIN’ her hips until her gentleman caller cims 🍆💦😈
Where's the one that doesn't vape? Because I don't. It's gone. Surrounded by fluid, hardware vanished -- laser-focused assist notwithstanding. If there's anything I love more than a parade, it's a challenge that looks hard, but is actually as easy as a walk in the park. For me. Not for (You), I guess, lol.
I really don't miss it. What's new: a sudden, mild --mild!-- longing for a hot smoke after a cool lay, as accomplishing a goal that I am pleased with, the accompanying signal that it is time to relax is now manifesting as, "damn, that was awesome. I'm awesome. I deserve a trip to Flavour Country."
Then, I think a cigarette sounds good. At that point, from now on, I reach for my hat that still smells vaguely, but not at all like, strongly enchanted fish, and vomit up my enemies bile directly into its apex.
As a new spell, I full expect that this will work, and as it is based on an ancient recipe stolen from a band of gypsy thieves at an unregulated casino outside the boundaries of int'l'n'tal treaty (look, Fuck-0, I -do- get -around-), I am sure the final potency will be everything that was advertised (especially as it was so, only to my Self.)
Anyway, long story short, vape has left the buidling, but Elvis is still here, and he somehow managed to leave the peanut butter and the laxa/stim cycle of destruction left behind him, for the most part. Get it? Left... behind him? Hah! Hah! (I know, this is ridiculous, but--this is what the fans wanna read. This is the story they're expecting to be touched upon. They've already had the shit confused out of them -- FOR REAL -- so, why not let the jafdlphabet expand in that direction? Que est-ce que c'est
what?Look, I'm not the one who wants a harem, okay? That's someone else's idea and I frankly won't be a part of their idea when my idea is so much better, and, as a bonus, has The Advantage. So there. Time out
