somewhere, right now, hideously lucky people are having sweaty, loud, hot, wild-trick-monkey-sex.
and, i know for a hideously conspicuous fact that i am not one of them.
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ask me some really personal questions, i'll do my best to be coy and flirtatious in my answers. gotta have some kinda sex around here, and mind sex is all i got right now.
-pb
book: sacred flesh, warhammer series
music: type o negative, creepy green light
and, i know for a hideously conspicuous fact that i am not one of them.
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ask me some really personal questions, i'll do my best to be coy and flirtatious in my answers. gotta have some kinda sex around here, and mind sex is all i got right now.
-pb
book: sacred flesh, warhammer series
music: type o negative, creepy green light
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So what was that guestimate?
Part 1: When they finally developed a health code in Ireland and inspected the Guinness brewery, the bottoms of the vats were 2ft deep with dead rats.
Part 2: In order to keep that magic going without the obvious health concerns, they decided to filter their beer though actual steaks.
Come on all ya good rats, we'll send ya to heaven.
You'll find the pearly gates in the froth and the foam.
Cause in these vats you made quite a creation,
A potion that turned our Guinness to gold.
We can still be friends though because I have that same blow up bottle on my bar.