” She marched two dozen paces back up towards town and then stopped, turning around and planting the butt of her spear in the dirt
. They looked ferocious; faces and bodies painted for war, they looked like savages lusting for battle.
Sexy. I thought about my ex-girlfriend and I remembered how we'd never had sex. I was still feeling pretty depressed, but as more girls in short white skirts walked by I grew more and more happy
” She marched two dozen paces back up towards town and then stopped, turning around and planting the butt of her spear in the dirt
. They looked ferocious; faces and bodies painted for war, they looked like savages lusting for battle.
Sexy. I thought about my ex-girlfriend and I remembered how we'd never had sex. I was still feeling pretty depressed, but as more girls in short white skirts walked by I grew more and more happy
” She marched two dozen paces back up towards town and then stopped, turning around and planting the butt of her spear in the dirt
. They looked ferocious; faces and bodies painted for war, they looked like savages lusting for battle.
Sexy. I thought about my ex-girlfriend and I remembered how we'd never had sex. I was still feeling pretty depressed, but as more girls in short white skirts walked by I grew more and more happy