I got sick of sheep.The fun weared off too quickly.I used to bring to the edge of a mountain (it makes them pull back better) and dress them in sexy suspenders.It became too much trouble so i reluctantly left them go and just stayed with blow up dolls until i got a blow out one dark Winters night and that hurt too much.
I considered cats and dogs but since i owned some and am an animal lover i decided against it due to emotional issues.
Now i would never ride a man no matter how much i fancied him so i decided to offer services completly free.Thats incredibly nice of me. Isnt it


Jars of Liver are no fun either,
Westside.