Ahhh my poor retarded brethren.
Some of us have a strongly educated background, are worldly wise and have experienced all that it has to offer.
Others stumble in empty handed, clutching only noise and indignation, mistaking it for substance. To them, a gutter feels like a throne room and mud, a luxury. Tragic, really.
Did you perchance check if it was AI written first? Or because several words were above two syllables and contained more than four letters your noggin went into overdrive and exploded. Some of us are guilty of verbosity, it’s a vice I admit. Others remain steadfastly loyal to simplicity, as though complexity were a personal affront.
As your limited reading skills indicate, I did answer your base and limited intelligence questions. “she struggled to devour my engorged phallus. She did her best, but in the end, said her jaw hurt and an alternate finish was required.”
We did not fornicate my simple friend. Nor engage in physical violence like your backward misogynistic mind revels in.
Here’s an idea, next time instead of making this corner of the internet a misery for others, try, just try, to think of a positive interaction you had that didn’t involve you forcing yourself onto an unwilling sex worker.












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