Let’s “cuddle” and when I say cuddle I mean aggressively makeout and grab me everywhere
Shout outs to all my artist buddies who deal with this noise.
I feel this deeply
I’m not affectionate. Please don’t whine for my affection. If I want to be affectionate, I will be. Otherwise I’m just forcing it because you want me to be.
Those scissors are the last weapon that can oppose the Life Fibers. You’re holding on to one half of it because you’re still a touch anxious. That very anxiety is our path to victory!
Oh, so women can’t dress how they want because men can’t control their sexual urges? When dogs can’t control their sexual urges, we cut off their balls.
I think I’m onto something here.