Well...... I figure you're still gonna be here like the rest of us:
lookin' for High-strokability cartoon schoolgirls in the clutches of large throbbing tentacles
spewing long, ropy jets of thick, hot spooge across their flat, hard-nippled chests,
down their frightened, gasping throats and into their tiny, clutching anuses again and again and again...
'til they learn no other existence but to serve their alien, cum-gushing master...
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(wait, did that come out out loud? Ahhh, shit.)

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<----- Hey, can I trade two cookies for a loli-pop?