Descendents of the Ash and Elm

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Saturday, November 11, 2006

My Morning Drill


So I've been licking the cats butt, why won't you kiss me?


That's not the spot dammit! Don't make me cranky.


That't it! Oh god, that's the spot. Yes! Yes! Yes!


This is the part where Louis imagines he has a thumb and lights up a cigarette.
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