If I read another love poem …
I will join a dagger to my face,
and carve out my eyes.
Shakespeare writes of lascivious grace–
Sounds more like rape implied.
Ghost virgin lying horizontal on the train tracks
Sweet Brown background bickers over syntax
Call, that would catch them; hands dusted in gutter glitter
So instead they specul
I let his cum settle on my tongue, but all I could taste was ash.
“Come on Chip,” I thought. “You’re a sommelier. Savor this.”
I let the jism congeal a bit, and then
In this episode of Misery Movies, we discuss the child assassin action hentai extravaganza Kite. As with previous episodes, the first half of the podcast features a spoiler-free ov
I went there to steal the Sword. It was supposed to be a quick, in-and-out type of thing. I didn’t mean for things to turn out the way they did. Not that I’m making exc