happyHarryHardon

So someone likes sex. So do I. We have that in common. Your body count is of no concern of mine. Honestly none of my business who or how many as long as we are together we stay faithful unless previously agreed upon.

Hell is where all the good music is. Jimmy’s on harp 8 days a week.

My analogy might be a little harsher: an infected, necrotic, maggot ridden, semi detached chunk of bulbus foreskin.

I might have been to kind here?

Cunts have both warmth and depth. MTG has neither.