The Shivering Truth, Carrion My Son

Using an emotiomoral X-ray device we provide a detailed history of these United States, starting from May of 1951 all the way up until tomorrow at 3.30.

Birth is mommy's most romantic meat cute and mankind's hottest selfie.

Time flies when you're demoralising your children.

Is man punishing herself for some perceived guilt?

A life-sized map of the universe and a pocket chart of sexual (cuts) of meat (positions) announce the birth of two bounding twin SILFS (Selves I'd Like To FILF).

Every father is mother to a tunnel inside us, leading them away. [Note: Prior to viewing this, you will want to install a restroom in your pants. Because what you see might make you need to use the restroom right into a toilet.]