It’s kind of wild. It almost feels like the biological characterization of the song “ether”. The longer you look at them the worse they get, and the more it hurts.
In a way
@Bart simpson has concocted a very thoughtful and provocative experiment on masochism. How far into the forbidden, ghastly depths of ugliness would we slang our dikks (pause) if no one else knew about it.
I was for sure going with A until I saw the IG and her horribly covered fupa. I though I could work with B until I realized she looks like something out of the children’s book “where the wild things are”. I considered potential time spent with C. She reminded me of a prime 1990’s Rob Liefeld, comic book drawing, mid-battle with the X-men.