‘this was actually a full tornado’ she had said: no, u just stare at it (‘shud we drive?’) ‘waterspout’
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.
