I nodded until I forgot I was nodding, craning to inspect individual pixels. It couldn't be the phallus of the cartune rocket... lordosis and... heh heh presentation of a "wily" coyote if you will... straps of longtime sadomasochist popularity... Nor the subtle penetrative allusory reverse-trailing fuse. Wile is probably not even part of it. This is Ragnar speaking.
Last Edit: April 18, 2017, 07:56:36 am by WeedWizard420