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![]() [ . All dressed up and nowhere to go . ] ..Annalyzing the spectacle with unmouthed amusement, the brujo assumes a position of nobility -- sophisticated grasp locking onto another morsel, making a pertinent grab for the sauce recently sampled by the dove. Witnessing the harlot undergo such excruciating circumstances, mascu couldn't nearly help himself but to go along with the rampage. After all, in the long run, it would add to his termanistic screening...widening those horizens that knew nothing but sk8 boards, drums and microwaveable dinners.. Here goes nothing ..Grinning that foolish, boyish grin, the boi consumes; chewing till it was masticated and feeling the seasoned tidbit burn and swelter the orafice and larynx. Saline liquid sprung to his dauntless irids as well, the murk over driven by the abrupt inferno -- making up in the aftermath as he too made a mad dash for the drink. Crania shudders and shakes, tassels losing any gravitational influence the gel once had, and springing in an erratic mess as irids blink several times to regroup.. Hooooly shit! [ . I think Im taking this trip alone . ] [ . The Great Houdini . ] I don't think that I'll ever be the person that you want of me.. When all that I can think about, it's you I need to figure out.. [ . I'm saving myself from you . ] |