I’m just sayin’.
“Nnaugh, noo… weeell, now I have to go change my robes. Thanks.”
By the end of WoD, we’re apparently close enough friends with hotdadgar to get away with tickling him until he pisses-or-something-elses himself.
A copy of Tevruden's blog because I don't Trust Like that anymore.
I’m just sayin’.
“Nnaugh, noo… weeell, now I have to go change my robes. Thanks.”
By the end of WoD, we’re apparently close enough friends with hotdadgar to get away with tickling him until he pisses-or-something-elses himself.