bill512
03-12-2004, 2:48 AM
<i>Booty Gone Wrong - Think the ultimate revenge is seeing crime's plan get turned upsidedown, insideout, and gobbled up into oblivion? Boy, do I have a story for you. That big house on the hill has been lived in now for over thirty years. Mailman knows them. Milkman knows them. And so does James Coleman know them, a little bit ... being neighbors. Like the one time he renovated his whole garage. Made it a three car. Had a concern about property lines so he went and knocked on the door where a nervous little bald headed man answered. "Shhhh! Shhhhh! You'll wake the bitch up!" He whispered. "Sorry ..." Well these jokers busted a window, and climbed in looking for booty to fill their bag. They got it alright. They got it real bad.
Close Quarters - The strangest kind of revenge is the kind that people don't know about. As a story teller, I can see these things and laugh. Because they're these huge and diabolical plots and schemes. Well thought out and ingenius, as a matter of fact. But with just one minor flaw: They got the wrong guy. So what we get is a strange mixture of intrigue and fate. What happens when a man's whole world is surrounded by rage? Steamy inexhaustible rage. And the guy doesn't even know what the fuck they're talking about? Love.
The Poop Sisters - There's a new gang in town. Wear pink jackets and short skirts. Got major issues with the penis. Think its gotten away with way too much bullshit. Want to teach it a lesson. So they go around the neighborhood looking for the brave. Huddle around, beat up, fuck, smother, and poop down their throat. God damned scariest thing you ever saw in the whole world ...
Scent - Hormonal scent is a rather lucrative industry if you ever bothered to take a closer look. Like Jennifer Riley did, in the northen hills of Canada, working for a big cosmetics company. She's stumbled upon a natural formula so powerful that it makes men melt down to their knees. Where she has their way with them, in nearly a constant state of orgasm. Will she give it up? What she was hired to do? Or will she keep it? She might be having way too much fun.</i>
Close Quarters - The strangest kind of revenge is the kind that people don't know about. As a story teller, I can see these things and laugh. Because they're these huge and diabolical plots and schemes. Well thought out and ingenius, as a matter of fact. But with just one minor flaw: They got the wrong guy. So what we get is a strange mixture of intrigue and fate. What happens when a man's whole world is surrounded by rage? Steamy inexhaustible rage. And the guy doesn't even know what the fuck they're talking about? Love.
The Poop Sisters - There's a new gang in town. Wear pink jackets and short skirts. Got major issues with the penis. Think its gotten away with way too much bullshit. Want to teach it a lesson. So they go around the neighborhood looking for the brave. Huddle around, beat up, fuck, smother, and poop down their throat. God damned scariest thing you ever saw in the whole world ...
Scent - Hormonal scent is a rather lucrative industry if you ever bothered to take a closer look. Like Jennifer Riley did, in the northen hills of Canada, working for a big cosmetics company. She's stumbled upon a natural formula so powerful that it makes men melt down to their knees. Where she has their way with them, in nearly a constant state of orgasm. Will she give it up? What she was hired to do? Or will she keep it? She might be having way too much fun.</i>