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Castilla-La Mancha, Spain



1) Sim, é normal a masturbação com objetos fálicos pelas vias anais. Isso não significa que você seja gay. Apenas sente prazer pelo ânus.
2) No entanto, sentir atração pelo colega de sala é um indício de homossexualidade;
3) Não se sentir confortável com o próprio corpo é um sintoma de transexualidade, por favor procure um psicólogo para que seja feita uma avaliação;
4) Sim, a transexualidade pode causar impotência sexual e também pode ser a causa do seu pênis ter 5 cm, pois os hormônios masculinos são menos produzidos em casos assim;
I must confess, I was unearthing my age-old comments on your Steam profile and saw amongst the ordinary pixels, lay ancient text-art of my own pasting! Such grace! Such finesse! Were they provocative? Undoubtedly. Did they push the envelope of good taste? Oh, but certainly. Were they the epitome of internet culture? Absolutely.
Alas, though my heart swells with pride for the Picasso I once was, I feel a tad, a smidgen, a dash of regret that my text-art did not age as I’d hoped. How could the world not recognize the genius behind these lewd hieroglyphics?! Was I ahead of my time? Or was I just a playful cat, pushing the boundaries of what my amazingly lubed keyboard could offer me?
Me! A misunderstood artist! But my dear Caesar, for your sake, and totally not because society demands it, I offer my deepest, most heartfelt eye-roll. If my masterpieces upset you even a little, I suppose I owe you a chai or something.
Yours in reluctant repentance,
Drako