Yes, butt consent?
Jeez, how high-class are your hookers?
Fuckin' A, man.
I've found being alone with snacks only costs about ten bucks
I've found being alone with snacks costs about ten bucks
A woman walks into a bar and asks the bartender for a Double Entendre.
He gives it to her.
(Raw and wriggling?)
I appreciate the sentiment, but I tend to like darkish humor with a clever turn of phrase. It makes me smile, and there's comfort in commiseration.
Also, perhaps you shouldn't be looking for positivity in a community called a boring dystopia
Have you ever tried multithreading?
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