...elaborate.

Another friend dubbed the look "gay Fieri" and I couldn't speak for like a minute I was so mad he was right.

A friend made a version of my curvy, slightly femmy bunny on vr, but done like "fat bottomed/belly dad in midlife crisis" and I cannot stop obsessing over this new look. It's like he found the unlock to the most secret part of me, so I getcha.

Merry Christmas my darling.

Commodore 64.

Is our hypothetical macro sub into tickling? We could repurpose a deep well bore excavator by putting a few hundred feather boas on the end for some rotational tickling.

That big phallic silencer they use on artillery pieces could be a chastity cage for a certain scale of macro fellow or lass.

And share pic of doggo

The important work of pet doggo.

Hell Yeah

Màis, oui.

Ones, not one. Fething autocorrect.

Y'all don't know me from Adam, so take this for what it's worth, but y'all said you're a 'bold, so that's how I see ya. Yap on, the one who matter'll Yap with ya.

I lean if you're still on vr when I get off work I can show you my avatars tummy sliders, lol

I wasn't thinking about the horrors today but go off, king.

I've got an idea for a southern fried dad podcast where all the episode titles are things like "puddin up with ya" and "puddin on the Ritz"