Holy ******* 1992 flashback. Jesus Christ.
****.
That night was rough.
I am floating to bed on the wings of an angel made of cotton candy.
I do not expect to see the morning.
Holy ******* 1992 flashback. Jesus Christ.
****.
That night was rough.
I love you, but in many ways I hope you are right.I am floating to bed on the wings of an angel made of cotton candy.
I do not expect to see the morning.
I love you, but in many ways I hope you are right.
Death by Mad Dog. I wanna go that way.
We don't see, but we understand that our hero is being mauled to death by a viscous dog...
I can't even imagine what color your piss was the next day...
I have transubstantiated from the physical realm and become a creature of pure light. I no longer piss.
Yah buddy! To the dome.I'm in with the PerrinTihar
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You need a bigger glass, hoss.
Need 1950s GI Joe doll for scale.Looks good to me:
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