Bébé PILÉ comme de la viande – TELARI LOVE

Babe POUNDED Like Meat – TELARI LOVE We ate and fucked, just as the heroes of the fairy tales probably did, only that being for children we couldn’t say so explicitly, but they certainly did it too. “Heaven, heaven,” the distant voice whispered again and I shook my head. Slowly rippling slowly, a stream of golden honey appeared out of nowhere and started to flow to my left. It blinked for a few minutes, then disappeared. I was just about to protest when there was an exasperated sigh and the stream appeared again, this time for good. An all-powerful entity capable of all these changes. I choked trying to breathe in the foul-smelling mixture of gases that assaulted my nostrils. The air seemed thicker than I was used to, so I took a couple of deep breaths to make sure that everything was okay and that I could breathe normally, then, using only my left hand, I took off my suit. But how could I think rationally when I was lounging in a bathtub that logically had no business being there? I had oxygen for another five hours or so, but even if I’d had it for five days it would have been the same.