by chaotarroo

have you ever wondered, why do murderers murder and why do rapist rape? are we too poor to pay that hard-fuck-working redhead down the street? and how bad can the stain on your tuxedo be? let the waiter go will you? no and NO. come on guys, let’s be honest about the ecstasy. the unrivaled drug of knowing someone’s suffering because of you. puncturing a axe into someone’s skull? that’s only the icing, the real cake comes along with the funeral invitation card. what about violently shoving your dick into some maiden’s vag? that’s fun, considerably. but wait till you watch the asylum van fetch her home. you see, in this society that are pompous men, which is most of us. and then, there are men that’s crazily pompous, the law doesn’t like me? catch me.