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We find our hero drowned in the sweet recess of the afterglow.
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| Yes, a party indeed. I'm glad you enjoyed it. | |
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| Who.. who's there? Show yourself! | |
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| It is I, my love. You truly are the lover of lovers. | |
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Moral Of The Story: If the twat is too tight.. It might be a squirrel.
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| NO! Noooooooooooooooooooooo! | |
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| Yes, truly the lover... Of SQUIRRELS! | |
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