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curled into a  ball like a flaccid ***** the mad  geneticist couldn't shake   the terror of being swallowed whole by the enormous ******   his [-] body used as a filthy ***** she kept jumping on & off; He was standing straight up & the wings, [what else  to call them], enveloped & ****** [-]      into the wet darkness; the glimmer of light showing only hot pink & creamy opaque juices; he was safe now in the Horney Psychiatric Emergency Wing of the big city   hospital; his wrists strapped w/     rawhide; his ankles clenched in rattling   chain; the NP came in face bland as Barbie, 'ur chart says u're a geneticist;     u should have known better than to try to create a woman on ur own;   women are copyright by the Feminist State &  u're in big trouble; men aren't allowed to create anything, as it always leads to violence; just look at urself, u look like something the cat hocked up; 'No cat,' [-] strained to say, 'no cat!' he gasped - 'Yes, I know - it was a giant ***** - reports have been all over the News but so far u're the only one who's seen it,    although there are traces of it everywhere; a big ol' smelly snooch can't hide forever,' she said lastly,          closing the cell's light & leaving [-]   to his nightmares ♀︎ 'Aaahh-ghh - -gchk-kca-chgchh!!'
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 5:57 PM UTC
[-]'s tale (continued) ♀︎
curled into a  ball like a flaccid ***** the mad  geneticist couldn't shake   the terror of being swallowed whole by the enormous ******   his [-] body used as a filthy ***** she kept jumping on & off; He was standing straight up & the wings, [what else  to call them], enveloped & ****** [-]      into the wet darkness; the glimmer of light showing only hot pink & creamy opaque juices; he was safe now in the Horney Psychiatric Emergency Wing of the big city   hospital; his wrists strapped w/     rawhide; his ankles clenched in rattling   chain; the NP came in face bland as Barbie, 'ur chart says u're a geneticist;     u should have known better than to try to create a woman on ur own;   women are copyright by the Feminist State &  u're in big trouble; men aren't allowed to create anything, as it always leads to violence; just look at urself, u look like something the cat hocked up; 'No cat,' [-] strained to say, 'no cat!' he gasped - 'Yes, I know - it was a giant ***** - reports have been all over the News but so far u're the only one who's seen it,    although there are traces of it everywhere; a big ol' smelly snooch can't hide forever,' she said lastly,          closing the cell's light & leaving [-]   to his nightmares ♀︎ 'Aaahh-ghh - -gchk-kca-chgchh!!'
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 5:57 PM UTC
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