by eaenidu » Mon Nov 03, 2014 2:01 am
The Chansy paused and stared at you "Pet Cleaner? You're gonna have to do a lot a work for a bottle of those, tell ya what toots I'll give ya one dose if you get some more of those slutty saying clothes model them for me and play with yourself so you don't hafta work for a whole bottle." He offered.
"I mean, that thing about not looking a gift horse in the mouth? Well, how the fuck else are you supposed to figure out if it’s full of Greeks?”