I look at the van and in it was a woman (she had to be in her late forties early fifties) she asks "Want a lift boy?" My consiounce says no but i said "Sure"
. I have left no trace of your disapearence.
Over here. Six skewers get pushed through, slowly and enjoyingly. Slowly she walks back to her stool, while looking at me with a very mischievious smile
I look at the van and in it was a woman (she had to be in her late forties early fifties) she asks "Want a lift boy?" My consiounce says no but i said "Sure"
. I have left no trace of your disapearence.
Over here. Six skewers get pushed through, slowly and enjoyingly. Slowly she walks back to her stool, while looking at me with a very mischievious smile
I look at the van and in it was a woman (she had to be in her late forties early fifties) she asks "Want a lift boy?" My consiounce says no but i said "Sure"
. I have left no trace of your disapearence.
Over here. Six skewers get pushed through, slowly and enjoyingly. Slowly she walks back to her stool, while looking at me with a very mischievious smile