I can't wait for the day when a thumb shaped humanoid squeezes the life out of me with their donut encrusted thunder thighs of impending justice.
I can't wait for the day when a thumb shaped humanoid squeezes the life out of me with their donut encrusted thunder thighs of impending justice.
This is why I won't read about this or post it on reddit. I don't need to read some chud being all "akkkchually he deserved to be mauled by a pack of feral pigs because he didn't do the hokey pokey and turn himself around juuuuust right."