Indeed TSIA. The internet is a vast and wonderful playground.
A friend at work was telling me this morning about some pr0n that a friend of his had sent over the weekend of some guy ramming his tool into the girl's face until she puked all over his member. I KNEW I had not seen it all, not yet at least!
And WHAT THE HELL IS UP WITH ENGLAND? I mean you, who visited this site from Stevenage, Norfolk. Really. Do you REALLY have such a perverse masturbatory need that can only be filled by Top Gear Slash Fiction? Yes, that's right. Top Gear, as in the car show on BBC, Slash Fiction, as in weird sex pairings in fiction (hello Harry and Professor Snape). Really. Do you Really Really REALLY need to read about gear heads getting it on over the frame of the Ariel Atom?
Oh, and I finally found a replacement for my bruised, battered and broken Audi 90 Quattro. This evening I will pick up the new old ride, a 1990 Miata MX-5. Needs a paint job and a tail light but otherwise, a sweet little car. We had a ball with it last night on the test drive. And now that it is Spring and Summer is approaching, I'll have a little more of an enjoyable 90 mile commute each day.
And again, Top Gear Slash Fiction? Thanks a lot google, and that's ok you silly Englishmen... bring you weird perversities on. I relish the weird search phrases that people use to find my address. Now how the hell did I end up in the top 10 when googling Top Gear Slash Fiction??
Das Aggregator!