Inscriptions of Triple sixes imprinted on your wrists, indulge in all that is considered sinful and mingle with cults. Commission is rationed and nutrients reside in capsules, typically difficult to replenish. Thirst is never quenched, salt water and vinegar dripping down your neck, love is abandoned. The tactics to capture a young virgin for amatuer sex is perplexingly simple, jiggling breasts and asses will spare me energy when my dick is erect.......
......................conversed with satan and the banter was dense, unsober from bourbon and splifs lit with scorching plants, mentally toxic and preferably obnoxious, i nauseously walk towards the rest room stall and fall over and knock my skull against the wall. Now unconscious i conjure up visions of monsters and spirits crawling up from a pit of horrors.
