InternationalFunboy
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Lightening strikes! Thunderous pounding surrounds! Pieces of rock and dust fly to the corners of the general board, and there in the crater....as the ruckus fades away, through the dust the pointed tip of a long plaid leisure suit collar can be seen giving way to a slender arm at the end of which a stylishly adorned hand holds a full rum-n-coke and an exquisitely rolled joint.
"It's witchcraft!" says a foolish bystander.
"It's ....it's alchemy!" says another.
Cue music as he steps from the smoldering abyss.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNysYtbeF54)
His pelvis rolls with the assuredness of countless properly administered rogerings, and his eyes, like rubies on fire, come to rest on just one girl, December, before he parts his lips to speak.
"I'm IFB, and I'm here to get all the way down."
"It's witchcraft!" says a foolish bystander.
"It's ....it's alchemy!" says another.
Cue music as he steps from the smoldering abyss.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNysYtbeF54)
His pelvis rolls with the assuredness of countless properly administered rogerings, and his eyes, like rubies on fire, come to rest on just one girl, December, before he parts his lips to speak.
"I'm IFB, and I'm here to get all the way down."