oh, no bigs, it's jus' my new car. (not really...)
glory, glory hallelujah!
uhhh....
ohhhh d-d-dear...
my new 'upstanding' girlfriend
proper 'molestation' was unfortunately not conceived
due to Poseidon's trident being in the way of his junk.
answering nature's urgent call:
will do, superior ultimate lady of the skies.
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