bumping with clown porn in hopes to summon animaterr man
Brown!
If you squeeze her tits, they sound like a car horn
His anal appetizers?
His bum biscuits?
His corn cobblers?
His dookie delicacies?
His evacuated excrements?
His freaky feces?
His gonorrhoea grits?
His hot hogs?
His internal ingestibles?
His jiggly jawlockers?
His krusty kremes?
His lovely logs?
His mushy mouthfuls?
His nuclear nuggets?
His oral occultation?
His pulsating packages?
His quivering quinces?
His resplendent ruminations?
His stinky snakes?
His throat tearers?
His untamed undulations?
His vegetative vapors?
His womb wedges?
His xilinous xenomoprhs?
His yellowed yomps?
His zealous zeppelins?
His creamy steamy shit loaf would and should slidd down my fucking THROTE.
>inb4 eustace finds this thread and spergs out
He's already dumping his bbc folder in a different log thread kek
Only a matter of time. No log thread is complete without Ol' Eusty getting BTFO'd like always.
Dem fingaz!