On an exceptionally hot evening in... " Blockland" said she, in the same hurried passionate whisper .
She distinctly had love with everyone.
"Blockland" was very horny today.
She is a thing of light, of airiness and joy; she wondered around looking for a mate.
Horny as can zealously be.
"She was so horny she masturbated" replied Oliver, "I want some more" .
Blockland zealously agreed, and fisted his pale-faced moon downtrodden mule
Oliver got fisted, hard.
Let not sloth dim your horrors new-begot.
On one new morning, Blockland cumbrously woke up and was masturbating in her sleep. She was so behesting horny she decided to go outside to rape a man.
She went to jail for raping that wretched soul bruised with adversity.
She woke up with guilt as well as masturbated all day.
Oliver decreased the surplus population that day.
The Behesting End
Rest in peace, Oliver, and Blockland.
Throws of a forgotten December their soul rest in peace.
