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The Fantastic World of Monsterfuckers:
--Annie
--Annie
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You're into gentle, wise robot narrators. I knew that.Relevant to my interests![]()
Ah then, she should probably go watch some pointy hat.You're into gentle, wise robot narrators. I knew that.
I mean, I'm not NOT into gentle wise robots...You're into gentle, wise robot narrators. I knew that.
Violet is a typical, down-on-her-luck millennial: mid-twenties, over-educated and drowning in debt, on the verge of moving into her parent’s basement. When a lifeline appears in the form of a very unconventional job in neighboring Cambric Creek, she has no choice but to grab at it with both hands.
Morning Glory Milking Farm offers full-time hours, full benefits, and generous pay with no experience needed . . . there’s only one catch. The clientele is Grade A certified prime beef, with the manly, meaty endowments to match. Milking minotaurs isn’t something Violet ever considered as a career option, but she’s determined to turn the opportunity into a reversal of fortune.
When a stern, deep-voiced client begins to specially request her for his milking sessions, maintaining her professionalism and keeping him out of her dreams is easier said than done. Violet is resolved to make a dent in her student loans and afford name-brand orange juice, and a one-sided crush on an out-of-her-league minotaur is not a part of her plan—unless her feelings aren’t so one-sided after all.
Honestly, the rampant hyphen abuse is probably the biggest, ahem, beef that I have with this teaser.the blurb is an absolute gem
What's wrong with proper hyphenation?Honestly, the rampant hyphen abuse is probably the biggest, ahem, beef that I have with this teaser.
They are, but it’s the frequency. There are so many phrases-as-adjectives there that, reading it, I can almost smell the $10 vanilla latte and the $15 avocado toast of some coastal millenial or Gen Z-er who typed up that blurb on her Mac.What's wrong with proper hyphenation?
There are two that I had to stop and think about for a moment, but I'm pretty sure that all of them are grammatically correct.
Well, with the name brand orange juice mentioned, that might be the point.They are, but it’s the frequency. There are so many phrases-as-adjectives there that, reading it, I can almost smell the $10 vanilla latte and the $15 avocado toast of some coastal millenial or Gen Z-er who typed up that blurb on her Mac.
it's a pumpkin spice chai latte, and I haven't bought a café avocado toast since 2019They are, but it’s the frequency. There are so many phrases-as-adjectives there that, reading it, I can almost smell the $10 vanilla latte and the $15 avocado toast of some coastal millenial or Gen Z-er who typed up that blurb on her Mac.
Avocado toast, yet another unsung victim of the pandemic :/it's a pumpkin spice chai latte, and I haven't bought a café avocado toast since 2019![]()
I clicked on it and how my algorithm is full of "charlie kirk smirks at college kids" and "jordan petersen cries" compilation videosMore on the subject, though, this has recently popped in my YouTube feed:
Yes, there is a mention of MGMF there, but the most interesting point she makes is what Jackie said above: that this kind of smut is now within the realm of mainstream literature.
I therefore await the day when Fucked by the Pizza Boy XIV takes its rightful place in the annals of cinematography. I'm not holding my breath, though.
Occasionally, one has to throw some things away to make sure the echo in their room is just rightI clicked on it and how my algorithm is full of "charlie kirk smirks at college kids" and "jordan petersen cries" compilation videos![]()
More on the subject, though, this has recently popped in my YouTube feed:
Yes, there is a mention of MGMF there, but the most interesting point she makes is what Jackie said above: that this kind of smut is now within the realm of mainstream literature.
I therefore await the day when Fucked by the Pizza Boy XIV takes its rightful place in the annals of cinematography. I'm not holding my breath, though.