Three openings to shorts that I just can't bring myself to finish.
- Danny Gold was ugly as hell and his penis was not terribly long, but it was thick and he had guts and that was enough.
- "On, on, brief boxers," declared Onegin O'Fagin, pulling the Haneses over his ropy, puby thighs.
- The formation of conscious thought in the human brain is only now beginning to be understood. First, millions of notionelles precipitate from the heady cocktail of brain juice that lubes up all that gray matter. These come into contact with, and thereby activate, thoughtlets, specialized proteins shaped like cunt. It is then, somewhere near the rightish middle of the brain, that the calcium-rich contemplon matrix begins to accrete.