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Oct. 9th, 2004
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Oct. 9th, 2004 10:59 pmIt was sleek. God, it was so much more than sleek. When Josh touched it, he could feel it resonating under his palm, just from the sheer sexiness of the thing. He could actually hear it humming. He knew that it was caused by small air currents bouncing off of it, thanks to its godly design. It was all erotic cruves and phallic extensions. It was the teachings of Freud and DaVinci brought together, sitting here in his garage, and simply knowing that it was his gave Josh a huge erection.
Hummmm.
It reflected light from every inch of its surface, making it photogenic even in the hands of someone who has never before held a camera. People bought catalogs with proffesional photographs of it inside now, instead of porno.
The materials that made up its exterior were mixed just so, making one's fingers tingle when touched.
Josh raised the hammer and started smashing it to bits. He ejaculated when he was done.
Hummmm.
It reflected light from every inch of its surface, making it photogenic even in the hands of someone who has never before held a camera. People bought catalogs with proffesional photographs of it inside now, instead of porno.
The materials that made up its exterior were mixed just so, making one's fingers tingle when touched.
Josh raised the hammer and started smashing it to bits. He ejaculated when he was done.