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One quiet afternoon in the park
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| Hi there. My name is Jason and today I'm reading a special book called a manual. | |
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| Wowzer. My name is Jason too. Does that mean we can be friends? | |
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Their friendship blossomed quickly
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| Step 1 complete, now for step 2 - ahhmm I mean of course we can little fella. Perhaps you err, might like to err, slip into something me comfortable? | |
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| Okay, I won't be long - I hope you're ready for a big surprise? | |
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Hooraaah. Who'd have thought we be pleased to see him?
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| Ah cunt bumflaps. That wasn't what it said in the book | |
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| That's right you disgusting kiddy fiddler - it's me! Now I'm going to CUNT YOU OFF so hard you'll be shitting blood from your bumhole for as long as it takes to stop me shrieking - DRINK ME OFF !!!!! | |
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