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No. 76455
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If Joe Rogan crept into your room while you were aspat odin nochy, he would stare at you hungrily, swmounch gslooshying off his bald gulliver, his nipples erect. Suddenly you feel brmounchh on the back of your shiyah. He whispers in your ooko "I'm ittynna mitigate tshlapa ass. I hope you like gettin lucrative."
You panic and try to drat Joe off of you but his yookos of jujitsu training has bezoomye him a master. He easilly dislokoshkaes all your pletchos.
Now, fully unclothed and at Joes mercy, the fun nachinats.
Joe came prepared, he brought 2 gallons of horse semen left over from his fooko factor days out from behind the door to your room.
"Everyodin in your domy is dead" Joe whispers, "they were bitches anyway" he tries to console you.
Joe opena sobirat his maw and nachinats to consume you from the feet sobirat. Rogans rot expands beyond impossible limits, and easily accomdroogates your lower body. Now, Joes own body was stretching out to make room for yours. There is no escape. You are swallowed wyahma. As you suffokoshkae, you hooko joe skazat "You should hellza start your own podcast, everyodin would slooshy."
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