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Comment by card_zero

5 days ago

I'm learning to like 'em more, along with every other human idiosyncracy. Besides, it makes a kind of sense, the idea of some resonance occuring in one's gusset. Timber timbre. Flangent thrumming.

Tuning fork in loins just makes me think of that chess cheating scandal with a vibrating butt plug.

  • It just makes me think of that time I saw someone recovering from eye surgery and I had a visceral reaction.