All Sick Senses: Redux
Around midnight I was awoken by a terrible sound. A grunting as someone laid a monstrous mound. At first I …
Around midnight I was awoken by a terrible sound. A grunting as someone laid a monstrous mound. At first I …
While eating an oily garden salad… My ass trumpeted a stinky ballad. Regarding the scent, I was not a fan. …
The moment has arrived, it’s finally here. A bog brewing for hours of that I now fear. No wind, no …