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Originally Posted by Molitoth
After Phobia has fisted himself, use his hand to rub you down.
The stench of poop neck will take your mind right off of the pain.
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Ha! That reminds me of a joke.
A guy goes to the doctor and says, "I've become a compulsive liar, I lost my sense of taste, and can't remember anything."
The doctor gives him two pills made of horse shit and tells the patient to take one.
He takes one and says, "Uck, that tastes like shit!"
The doctor says, "Well, you ain't lying, and if you think you're losing your memory, take the other pill."