No.56436[Reply]
none of this is happening.
Rated: 6.5/10
Fortune
GhAhA woMEn ScreaM With ENjoYNESs aND waTEr WIth pLeASURe FrOM The EYES WhEN FATher IGor POTentLy bRICks the SHit OTU OF Them,,,,,,,,,, loVIngLy SCreaMINg aS THe yARE DrAGGED dEEPer INTo tHE COWieS duNGEon,,,,,,,,,,,,,, tENDerlY BEGGing FATher IGor For mORe,,,,,,,,m,,,,,,,,,,,,,
No.56437
I heard their screams they were rather ungirt and hurt my tender earfucks….. producing a profound sensation of watering deep within the tubules of my soul's prolapsed eye
I will taste sweet mints but send no lass to the basement ne'er again twill not be I that does it no siree
Rated: 4.5/10
Fortune
All jesus wanted to do was to fuck him in his triangular asshole in exchange for salvation.
No.56438
I am Jesus you dolt
Rated: 2/10
Fortune
There is no accumulation of credits or goodwill because the tube has no past and no future. He occupies an eternal and timeless present. He is a fossil caught in the frozen lava of volcanic childhood.
No.56439
how would you like it if people talked about you like that
have some manners
Rated: 3/10
Fortune
CCfATehr IGoR KiCIKED Oujt OF km uNIVERSITy In 1893 FOR ATTemPTing TO PuBlISH AND PosTUlATE THE AnTITUbuLAR ENerGyt ThEROeM \*((DelTA of FrEE GIbs NEerGy mIKnUJS THre ChANGE IN eNThALPHy CAUSED BY MAyLiod deSATUriATIon IN SWEET iNnoCCenT ChilD BRAINS AFtER GoRT EXPosURE TO MYCoTOXInS))O,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, GHGHAhA HGrANT mY Boy BACKe @ It AGAIN WA/ CcrAVIng HTE TUbeS OF mEn AND uNSEEIng With Tye EYES nARROwLy cLOSED',,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Y D o Nto SEE W / The EYES WIde Ioen mn SWEET mAN U SEEW ith THE EYES CLoED,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, AND THghGHAGH FATher IGoR wiLl OpeN uyr EYES GEntLy BY ForCING hIS tUBES DowN Ur THROAT liKE THE TUbeS OF MEn U SHOVE DoWN UR throAT',,,,,,,,,,,,,,,m,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
No.56440
my eyes are wide fucking open they give me pills to make me unsee but I see it all its not all for me there is a shape they are giving me there is a presentation there is a profound "organizing" into an assumed position but beyond that on top of it layered like so many piles of filth and shit and blood in a septic tank there is the TRUE TRUTH
revealing itself like endless tides of anal muscles opening and prolapsing unfolding like a sweet undulant rose to my eye whispering that we are in a simulated space of evil and that death is only an exit door
Rated: 1.5/10
Fortune
A rACe OF CreATurES WhiCH LOok Like REPTIlEs,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,m,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,