Hello Ludvig!

[KnoxPeytonYT]

Lordran is UNDER ATTACK. Touch me til I pee, Lick me on my feegs. In all seriousness, o algo, I am a very interested young boy with a villainous aura and when I decide to lock in on gear 5 fun, I'm in that mode. And am very successful and attractive. But wait, my weakness. My kryptonite... Classmates. I'm so scared to approach DJ Johnson and tell him my true thoughts on gargantuan lordship, so I just fucking leave and fap my boner in my free time thinking about his logical rolls. Thus, I have come to the porch idea that something MUST adonis change. So. I have come to you, my fellow acolytes, to teach me how to spread the red mist into pink mist, and actuality my own venereal diseases. It makes me so comforted to know that all of you well endowed groupie friendies will suckle and nourish my little meaty body in hopes of developing a creation out of my chrysalis. Help me, tarnished lump sons, and give me what was old by inserting your futuristic COD jowlies into my fucking cereal each morning. I am so loved by wee animalia, but I must ask you more SKILLED and IMPRESSIVELY MASCULINE natty friends to discover a way around this temple run-like situation. If you can help me parry and reposte I would be tubular in emotion. I touch my flappy lil peenie just thinking about it.

 

[Xx_Sh4tteredHe4rt_xX]

Lordran is UNDER ATTACK. Touch me til I pee, Lick me on my feegs. In all seriousness, o algo, I am a very interested young boy with a villainous aura and when I decide to lock in on gear 5 fun, I'm in that mode. And am very successful and attractive. But wait, my weakness. My kryptonite... Classmates. I'm so scared to approach DJ Johnson and tell him my true thoughts on gargantuan lordship, so I just fucking leave and fap my boner in my free time thinking about his logical rolls. Thus, I have come to the porch idea that something MUST adonis change. So. I have come to you, my fellow acolytes, to teach me how to spread the red mist into pink mist, and actuality my own venereal diseases. It makes me so comforted to know that all of you well endowed groupie friendies will suckle and nourish my little meaty body in hopes of developing a creation out of my chrysalis. Help me, tarnished lump sons, and give me what was old by inserting your futuristic COD jowlies into my fucking cereal each morning. I am so loved by wee animalia, but I must ask you more SKILLED and IMPRESSIVELY MASCULINE natty friends to discover a way around this temple run-like situation. If you can help me parry and reposte I would be tubular in emotion. I touch my flappy lil peenie just thinking about it.

pardon..?