Bestial Bog Redux: The Poossession
My butt has been poosessed by a foul beast. It’s back there, lurking in my rear crease. It has been stinking …
My butt has been poosessed by a foul beast. It’s back there, lurking in my rear crease. It has been stinking …
A thick brown cloud hangs in the air. Through its mass, I can’t even stare. I try to disperse and …