Her true calling. Libido Killer. She should open a clinic. America needs this.
Welp, that’s the end o’ THAT stiffy. Thanks ever so much.
Someday you’ll find this useful. Then you’ll thank me.
Made for each other. They meet every Sabbath at El Socialista in the hallway near the potted plant. Beastcunt jerks him off, promises not to kill him in exchange for a couple million and some children for her podestarast pals to rape, torture and kill instead. Hilzebub must have her burnt offerings.
I wonder if he gets a cackle at the happy ending. Buzzkill x10
Oi veh! A match made in heaven, those two.
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