Anybody know if the Wilderness still has all those pools? I only got to go once with Kazahana, and I want to go again before it changes
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Oh little maggot, I found in my hair, What, by the stars, where you doing there? My hair is pristine, perfect and neat, Far too good for maggoty feet. I hate the way you look and I hate the way you squirm, You loathsome, icky, white little worm. If I find any more of you near my beautiful head, I swear to the gods, I will squish you all dead.
It was horrible goddess!
Oh, oh~! &hearts But all this poetry IS inspiring!
There once was a boy named Drake, To which the fairer sex did not take. When Bastet shook her tits It gave the boy fits And quite certainly made his brain break.
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What, by the stars, where you doing there?
My hair is pristine, perfect and neat,
Far too good for maggoty feet.
I hate the way you look and I hate the way you squirm,
You loathsome, icky, white little worm.
If I find any more of you near my beautiful head,
I swear to the gods, I will squish you all dead.
It was horrible goddess!
Oh, oh~! &hearts But all this poetry IS inspiring!
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I haven't any idea, I wish I did.
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But at least you channeled it into some excellent poetry.
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Whose wicked ways were decidedly set.
Those bright golden eyes,
Those lips and those thighs,
Oh my, am I going het?
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I give up in my attempts to write something suitably inappropriate. You win.
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To which the fairer sex did not take.
When Bastet shook her tits
It gave the boy fits
And quite certainly made his brain break.
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That's fantastic. Seriously.
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...just don't give her ideas.
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There once was a lady named Bastet
Who had it so therefore she flashed it
Her assets so strong
Even gay boys long
To get their hands on every facet
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