No Eyrie tonight, gang; trying to get everything ready for the weekend’s Death Storm 2026: filling all my pots, pans, and Tupperwares with water, doing laundry, putting extra blankets on the bed, etc.
What you want is a cuddly bedmate to keep you warm,
Not Hillary Bitch Clinton, though. If she opened her legs, the whole house would get ten degrees colder.
What you want is a cuddly bedmate to keep you warm,
Not Hillary Bitch Clinton, though. If she opened her legs, the whole house would get ten degrees colder.