Weird young lady with a low husky voice and rings under her eyes hesitates for a statistically significant amount of time when faced with an "I'm a human" checkbox
i liked doing the independent run because it meant i could walk into caesar鈥檚 tent with a missile launcher and atomize him and yes man didn鈥檛 even give a fuck that i did that. mr house wouldve been all
planned obsolescence is out of damn control. there was once a time that a bedframe, any simple bedframe, could withstand the weight of two 300-pound men going at it obscene style, as nature intended. it was furniture made by REAL carpenters. now the darn things can barely withstand a sensual threesome between 3 scrawny lesbian twinks. with the march of capitalism driving the profit incentive over efficiency, now we all have shitty overpriced bedframes and everyone has to suffer the effects of homophobia.
squire, the preventative measures are not working and the Rot is setting in. unblock the number of the Saber cosplayer I fumbled by setting healthy boundaries