STOP! He created a barricade with the pile of Maccas bags. Xxnx You are one loose unit. Untouched. It was covered in flecks of grit, whose true origin will never be known. “You know Ryland, like, I reckon that you like to fuck mexican trannies in dumpsters.”
“Hey Ryland, how much money would you fuck your own grandmother for?”
“Ryland dude, would you rather suck my dick or eat these marshmallows?”
“These marshmallows?” Ryland grabbed the bag of marshmallows and threw them into the fire. He turned to Max. Fung eagerly sniffed the fresh mountain air and his mind set to the only task it could. An erection had started to swell. “Because Maxi-bon you can’t deny the blatant homooerotic undertones of the previous scenes. He glanced at Ryland and could see what appeared to be a spider on Rylands penis, common side effect of methamphetamine abuse, he thought
