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He grabbed the first piece of apparel that came to hand, a 6 year old pair of jogging pants, swiftly donned them and ran down the stairs. He opened the door to greet the postman, and his heart sank as he noticed that it was not what he expected, but instead the other piece of mail that he had almost forgotten about. A Gamecube game. Great. He dutifully signed for it, closed the door and dropped the game on the floor before going back to bed.
Only seconds after his head hit the pillow did his alarm get him back up again. He turned it off, no longer in any mood to bother getting up. He soon fell back to sleep, but only scant minutes later, the doorbell rang again. Again he grabbed his old joggning pants and went to the door, wondering who this would be, since the postman had already been.
It was another postman, and this time, he had brought the right piece of mail. The package was hurriedly signed for, and after the door had almost been slammed in the postman's face, he ran back upstairs to open his prize.
He stood in his bedroom, his girlfriend still asleep in the bed across from him. He stood over her, breathing deeply, mechanically.
KOOOOOOOOOOOO
PUUUUUUUUUUUU
KOOOOOOOOOOOO
PUUUUUUUUUUUU
His dark and shiny visage would have brought terror to her heart if only she opened her eyes, but she didn't. She never knew the evil influence which stood over her in those moments.
At last, the prophecies had come to pass. Darth Porn was upon the land.
MWAHAHAAHAAHAHAA!!
He grabbed the first piece of apparel that came to hand, a 6 year old pair of jogging pants, swiftly donned them and ran down the stairs. He opened the door to greet the postman, and his heart sank as he noticed that it was not what he expected, but instead the other piece of mail that he had almost forgotten about. A Gamecube game. Great. He dutifully signed for it, closed the door and dropped the game on the floor before going back to bed.
Only seconds after his head hit the pillow did his alarm get him back up again. He turned it off, no longer in any mood to bother getting up. He soon fell back to sleep, but only scant minutes later, the doorbell rang again. Again he grabbed his old joggning pants and went to the door, wondering who this would be, since the postman had already been.
It was another postman, and this time, he had brought the right piece of mail. The package was hurriedly signed for, and after the door had almost been slammed in the postman's face, he ran back upstairs to open his prize.
He stood in his bedroom, his girlfriend still asleep in the bed across from him. He stood over her, breathing deeply, mechanically.
KOOOOOOOOOOOO
PUUUUUUUUUUUU
KOOOOOOOOOOOO
PUUUUUUUUUUUU
His dark and shiny visage would have brought terror to her heart if only she opened her eyes, but she didn't. She never knew the evil influence which stood over her in those moments.
At last, the prophecies had come to pass. Darth Porn was upon the land.
MWAHAHAAHAAHAHAA!!
And ewww.
No pics, or a plague upon your house.
You are part of the special reserve network, and a traitor, take him away.
> No pics, or a plague upon your house.
I've been breeding locusts ever since he posted the last one.
Share this with your girlfriend, send "a detachment down to retrieve those plans" or whatever sci-fi related sex acts you do but don't, just don't, take photos of yourself like that.