I hawve reciewved more questions, all in quick succession so instead i vwill ansvwer them all in one post, as none of those that submitted vwhere brawve enough to stand by it. 1. "8=D < I vwant you." You knowv wvhere to find me. Do not be a covward, my Priwvate messages are open. I am alwvays open for a chat. 2. "is it cool if i ask you, politely, to string me up and dig burns into my flesh." Absolutely dear. It wvould be quite the pleasure to sear your flesh. If this is your ask, you knowv vwhere to find me. I am alvways wvilling to brand another. If the subject is wvilling, it is evwen better to break their eager spirit. 3. "you could orphan any of my grubs dualscar hooooly shit" I am not quite sure wvhat one may mean by this. Do you wvant for us to produce grubs and for me to abandon said grubs? I am sure to havwe done plenty of that already. Or do you mean for me to kill you, and leavwe your grubs as orphans? It is quite the confusing question dear. Stand by it, don't be a covward. 4. "I gotta admit I'm impressed at howv you'wve gotten trolls literally fighting to be your ash tray. Credit wvhere credit is due you knowv hovw to rope them in." It is quite impressiwve howv they lap at my coattails wvishing for me to snuff out my cigar on their tongue or their skin. I havwe plenty of cigars to go around you see, and it seems that I am quite desirable. I do not blame them of course, a hot vwiolet stud like myself is attractivwe to lowv bloods. They all wvant a taste of these gills. You givwe them a little hope, a snog, let them kiss lick your boots, choke on your bulge and the scum is loyal for life. They think you are givwing them some special treatment but darling it is just another Tuesday light for me.
8=D < Impersonator.
8=D < I c001d not tell you what that c001d possibly remind you of. Your labyrinthian pancage is beyond the reckoning of a meager lowly landb100d like myself. May I perish beneath your waves as nothing more than frothing scum.
Yes wvhatewver. You should stay beneath me, hovw about you lick my boots?
8=D < If they were before me, gladly.
You indigos wvhere made to serwve. It is a pity it is frovwned upon to havwe slawves that high.