You are a stranger. You are right about it. We never met . I don’t know you . I never knew you .
I’ll rip out your optics!
Galvatron
I would like to input my sp//erm deep within the hairy, wet and musky loins of Greta Thunberg.
I don’t want to talk with her much, before or after, but I can tell she needs to be railed, and that ample torso seems equipped to meet my eager thrusts.
