JAMES
"Wot?" James' flashes Zeph his best blowjob face (which is to say, your lips forming an O of surprise). "That we were already havin' fun." Huh. James was, anyways.
Well whatever. Off Jame's fucks into the tunnels, whistling merrily. He has a rather brilliant idea for how he's going to render the suns that he needs, only it's going to take a real intellectual to figure it out. What he does, is pull down his pants and cover his ass with chalk. Next, he climbs up on some rocks, high enough above the water-line that it won't be rubbed off, and firmly stamps his ass against the wall. Once he's sure that he's made a perfect imprint, he draws a big 'ol X over it.
The other caves just get random drawings of dicks and titties, because you've only had enough rum for one creative burst today.
James does 2 suns, but in CoDE. If you get it, you get it.
Well whatever. Off Jame's fucks into the tunnels, whistling merrily. He has a rather brilliant idea for how he's going to render the suns that he needs, only it's going to take a real intellectual to figure it out. What he does, is pull down his pants and cover his ass with chalk. Next, he climbs up on some rocks, high enough above the water-line that it won't be rubbed off, and firmly stamps his ass against the wall. Once he's sure that he's made a perfect imprint, he draws a big 'ol X over it.
The other caves just get random drawings of dicks and titties, because you've only had enough rum for one creative burst today.
James does 2 suns, but in CoDE. If you get it, you get it.
"HOLD THE FUCK UP" I say.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.
I'm the fuck up. Please hold me.
