>>520555267
appropriate webm
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>>520531084
imagine the smells, sirs...
imagine the smells, sirs...
>>537704119
imagine taking it off
imagine taking it off
>>537704119
imagine taking it off
imagine taking it off
>>537704119
imagine taking it off
imagine taking it off
>>512327676
based. pls post your genitals
based. pls post your genitals
>>105888419
the solution is not cartiges of billions of odor molecules or molecule 3d printers. It hijacking the smell nerve with a man in the middle attack device and exactly replicating the electrical signal pattern that any smell would create and send it to the brain. you create a massive signal database of all smells in the world, that is all smells of every corner of the girl's body in every situation of every type of girl. girls can sell their unique butt smells and you could purchase them and goon to them on your smell device. The perfect future.
the solution is not cartiges of billions of odor molecules or molecule 3d printers. It hijacking the smell nerve with a man in the middle attack device and exactly replicating the electrical signal pattern that any smell would create and send it to the brain. you create a massive signal database of all smells in the world, that is all smells of every corner of the girl's body in every situation of every type of girl. girls can sell their unique butt smells and you could purchase them and goon to them on your smell device. The perfect future.
I like to SNIFF
Which Zenless is for (Me)?
Which Zenless is for (Me)?
>>149651952
Soon...
Soon...
>>508774357
imagine the smell
imagine the smell
>>508547199
Danaysha and Tymaya jus tryna git home to philly dey good boys dey din do nuffin need mo money fo dem pogroms
Danaysha and Tymaya jus tryna git home to philly dey good boys dey din do nuffin need mo money fo dem pogroms
Pt 1.
Dear Diary,
I’ve been in this thread by myself, posting alone for 45 minutes. Nobody is here but me, and OP forgot to close the thread because he’s too busy sucking dick and listening to Taylor Swift albums. I mean, Evermore is mooter than a hoochie cooter, and multitasking is a skill—but come on, dude, lock the thread! Now I’m just yelling into a sad, digital abyss. My notifications are drier than my penis over the last several years since getting out of prison and focusing on unfucking myself while everyone else wants to fuck me, and I’m pretty sure I’m arguing with ghosts.
I came here to debate whether pineapple belongs on pizza or as a Swift-endorsed Pentagon promo buttplug with a Chiefs logo. But now I’m monologuing like a low-budget supervillain. I’ve posted memes, hot takes, even a haiku about Emily Compagno in a cheerleader suit smuggling Tyrone’s summer sausage with a name tag that says “Pepperoni”—nothing. Crickets. Not even a bot to spam me with nuts crypto scams. I’m tired of building X accounts up to 40k, losing them, and getting trapped in jail via cancel culture and assholes who can’t accept my art without bothering me in public. The only verified follower who seems to remember me from when I had my large accounts is Lara Logan, and then she flips on me like I don’t love her, trying to CTR that she doesn’t know or care about me, like a rude bitch opting out of a pie-eating contest.
Dear Diary,
I’ve been in this thread by myself, posting alone for 45 minutes. Nobody is here but me, and OP forgot to close the thread because he’s too busy sucking dick and listening to Taylor Swift albums. I mean, Evermore is mooter than a hoochie cooter, and multitasking is a skill—but come on, dude, lock the thread! Now I’m just yelling into a sad, digital abyss. My notifications are drier than my penis over the last several years since getting out of prison and focusing on unfucking myself while everyone else wants to fuck me, and I’m pretty sure I’m arguing with ghosts.
I came here to debate whether pineapple belongs on pizza or as a Swift-endorsed Pentagon promo buttplug with a Chiefs logo. But now I’m monologuing like a low-budget supervillain. I’ve posted memes, hot takes, even a haiku about Emily Compagno in a cheerleader suit smuggling Tyrone’s summer sausage with a name tag that says “Pepperoni”—nothing. Crickets. Not even a bot to spam me with nuts crypto scams. I’m tired of building X accounts up to 40k, losing them, and getting trapped in jail via cancel culture and assholes who can’t accept my art without bothering me in public. The only verified follower who seems to remember me from when I had my large accounts is Lara Logan, and then she flips on me like I don’t love her, trying to CTR that she doesn’t know or care about me, like a rude bitch opting out of a pie-eating contest.
