Voltage

Dec 15, 2003 14:52

Her lips are red chrome, the colour of sports cars. She makes tuned engine sounds as my hand touches her throat. Her lips part. Something sparks behind her sharp teeth, illuminating her mouth in flickering flourescent white. My hand closes around her throat as I slowly lick her tongue. She looks into my eyes, and I'm close enough to hear the ( Read more... )

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kohai December 15 2003, 16:35:48 UTC
Ahh, just what I needed first thing in the morning while at work... a cup of Warren's brain, fresh, steaming and still quivering.

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jester_uk December 15 2003, 16:53:47 UTC
Now I need to go find that page in transmetropolitan...

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djsean December 15 2003, 17:06:34 UTC
I'd like to give it to my toaster like that some day.

-Sean

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mistersleepless December 15 2003, 18:11:20 UTC
The toaster is a slut who is gagging for it.

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megashrike December 15 2003, 17:06:40 UTC
you know you are a god amongst men right? A rat-like king at times perhaps but still king like, I shall be pimping thee all night

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mizkit December 15 2003, 17:07:23 UTC
Goodness gracious.

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