We sell dreams, neatly packaged up in words, direct manufactured from the cluttered little sweatshops in our heads and available on the Internet with the click of a mouse, sold in fifty million different colors and every size you could ever need.
"if i shove this dildo into my pants and keep it there for a few days, do you think it'll blend itself into my skin and i'll end up with-a penis instead of a vagina?"
"I think you've reached your marijuana limit,"
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