Roadworrier

[Alyssum]

Preach it sister! Remember that threeway with the little faggot? Most Excellent Bleeding Christ, you got your whole fucking FOREARM up there!

 

[jack]

Jesus you girls are dirty, what the fuck?

 

[jack]

I'd be worried if I were you, RW, teh Girlz aren't to be trifled with.

 

[Stinkfoot]

Preach it sister! Remember that threeway with the little faggot? Most Excellent Bleeding Christ, you got your whole fucking FOREARM up there!

Silly girls. Excellent Bleeding arnt his forenames either.

Fucking split arses.

 

[Alyssum]

Your Native American name should be Pees Two Streams

 

[Lavender]

I'm thinking mor3 like "Almost" like that little fudgepacker in Apocalypto.

It would be fun to rip his heart out of his chest while he came, wouldn't it sis?

 

[Stinkfoot]

I'm thinking mor3 like "Almost" like that little fudgepacker in Apocalypto.

It would be fun to rip his heart out of his chest while he came, wouldn't it sis?

Hmm, I was thinking of me taking the pair of you and going bowling.

You know, two fingers in the front and one up your shitbox?

Dynamo Hum ladies!!

 

[Alyssum]

"Shitbox"?? LULZ, what are you, six?

Try asshole, asshole. You know, like where your gaywad bf slams it to help you sleep.

 

[Alyssum]

Hmm, I was thinking of me taking the pair of you and going bowling.

You know, two fingers in the front and one up your shitbox?

Dynamo Hum ladies!!

I got a spot that gets me hot, but you ain't been to it.

 

[Stinkfoot]

"Shitbox"?? LULZ, what are you, six?

Try asshole, asshole. You know, like where your gaywad bf slams it to help you sleep.

Yer baby, I like it every which way you can. Your shitbox will be like a blood orange by the time that old stinky has finished with your sorry little ARSE.

 

[Lavender]

Just get her wasted
and you're half way there
'cos if her mind's tore up, then her body don't care.
You'd rub your chinny chin chin and think, "ohh my my..
What kind of trip might this lady get high upon?"
She'll quiver and quake, and clutch at herself,
While I'll make a joke about her mental health.
In the end you know, she'll probably just give in,
When you know that all she really wanted was some discipline.

 

[Stinkfoot]

Just get her wasted
and you're half way there
'cos if her mind's tore up, then her body don't care.
You'd rub your chinny chin chin and think, "ohh my my..
What kind of trip might this lady get high upon?"
She'll quiver and quake, and clutch at herself,
While I'll make a joke about her mental health.
In the end you know, she'll probably just give in,
When you know that all she really wanted was some discipline.

Woo, Stinky likes you two Dynamos.