The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“Why yes dear, today I’m going out to visit some guy I met on tinder for a gang bang with his four mates. Apparently they are all well hung and know just how to take care of an older woman.” She says in a croaky voice, jokingly impersonating her grandmother.
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