I want to ***** and also do ****** to you, clear enough?
Praise the bubba. THE MALE BUBBA, INDEED.
HE STABBED ME AGAIN IN THE SPAN OF A FEW PANELS.
What kind of sorcery this man used on me gosh
*dies*
I feel for him all over again.
Praise the tiddies. NOW. PRAISE THEM.
At this point I'm gonna save every single panel of him.
The envy.
He keeps stabbing me. PLS STOP. OR NOT.
I can't. I just can't. My life belongs to him now.
MUST. PROTECC.
Love this man, like A LOT.
