6th January 2011
It's
not
a pet. Period.
Today I received a belated Krampus-gift from dear Mr. Shavin' Genitalis from Missoula/Montana. Apparently he is of the opinion that, in order for me to feel a little less lonely, I should definitely have a pet ... - any sort of pet, it seems.
So he sent me a little something that might best be described as: sperm in a tank ... or otherwise known as "Sea-Monkeys" (the little fuckers!).
I do remember them from my childhood (though I would NEVER admit to that in public), because this crap even made it to the third-world-country of Germany.
(Or should I skip the exercise and instead get myself some proper sperm to play with?)
So, what do you think?
Shall I
trash
it right away ... or give it a try?
(Or should I skip the exercise and instead get myself some proper sperm to play with?)
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(I'm grateful for every shredof honesty & kindness.)