How shall we end your pathetic life? Shall we make you eat Egg Foo Yong laced with glass? Or should we give you a sulfuric acid enema? Or, yes, this will be good? We will shave your testicles and dye them orange, and insert them through a slot in a serving plate. Then we will allow a maiden, starved for days, to have access. The resemblance to kumquats will be so real to her desperate mind, that she will tear them from the plate and eat them without bothering to peel them. Lucky for you, Gaijin.
Via No, You Shut Up
A feast of popular culture eclectica, easy to digest, every bit as tasty going in, as coming out.
Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
Monday, January 30, 2012
Thursday, November 10, 2011
That's What Happens When You Use Cheap Pasties
Try as she might, Doris could not get the pastie off of her right nipple. Charlie knew only one way to get the damn thing off.
Who says there aren't hazards in being a stripper?
From The Bounty That Is Grottu Orloff's Pad!
Who says there aren't hazards in being a stripper?
From The Bounty That Is Grottu Orloff's Pad!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)

