Sioux the Silent wrote:
Goddamnit Nataraja, you screaming hollering **** flouncing up and down the alleyways of Vanadiel looking for both kinds of blow, ******* you and your Marilyn Manson-lookin cracked-out trounced-up super-sequined shimmy shimmy shankin' ******* self XD
You think I fear the truth? *******, everyone
knows I'm a "screaming hollering **** flouncing up and down the alleyways of Vanadiel looking for both kinds of blow..."
At least I can shimmy. You're just goddamned tacky.
NEVER talk about my underpanties!!!! Like your boxers are pure as driven snow, I don't think so ;) That snow has spent a week on the sidewalk in Lower Manhattan.
The dirtier the better. But mine aren't quite as... pungent... as your own.
At least I can say that what lies in
my boxers hasn't accumulated filth from everyone in
Pity the same can't be said for you.
Is this the best you've got? Two pitiful little comments that I'm perfectly fine and comfortable with?
I redact my earlier promise to prepare a flame to end all flames.
You aren't worth my time. Next!
And thanks for sayin hi ingame, should do that more, I don't bite.
Ditto. How did it go in Eldieme last night anyway?
Except when I have lil clitori verbally disguised as penises like your beloved own trying to get in my mouth. >:)
***** or lil clitori, rest assured I'll still take the time to find a way to make you die with it.