Prove first you have 3k. Send $1000 out of my 3k to Lily. Once you have done that you can send the remaining 2k to my personal account. Then I will send you anything you want to know about me.
That doesn't prove you have 3k.
Most artists these days have money you imbecile. It’s the 21st century…not the dark ages! Idiot.
So. You're not going to send Lily 1K and me 2K?
How did you figure that?
You will never know who I am or what I am. You will always be a thumb sucking momma fucker.
Then I’ll keep trying. Simple really!
I keep hearing this “biological male” term everywhere these days. What the hell is this world coming to?
I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
Are you getting turned on seeing a mother and her offspring involved in a act that makes your flaccid dick cum alive?I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
An act? Teat feeding? Hardly you silly twat. It was merely an observation given the crude and debased nature of this thread. You have mommy issues and it’s very telling.Are you getting turned on seeing a mother and her offspring involved in a act that makes your flaccid dick cum alive?I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
I'm not the one deposting a load of Breakfall semen into your dead mom now am I?An act? Teat feeding? Hardly you silly twat. It was merely an observation given the crude and debased nature of this thread. You have mommy issues and it’s very telling.Are you getting turned on seeing a mother and her offspring involved in a act that makes your flaccid dick cum alive?I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
Nice friends you have here, tubs.
Semen? That must really roll off your tongue nicely. You’re projecting badly.I'm not the one deposting a load of Breakfall semen into your dead mom now am I?An act? Teat feeding? Hardly you silly twat. It was merely an observation given the crude and debased nature of this thread. You have mommy issues and it’s very telling.Are you getting turned on seeing a mother and her offspring involved in a act that makes your flaccid dick cum alive?I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
So Blurt is behind the account?
I am not sure who it is exactly, nor do I care.
.I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
.I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
Not tonight dear…I have a headache!I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
Nobody cares about her. Had no value in life.. why would she have it in death? Don't act like you gave a fuck about her. She died because she was weak and couldn't live anymore having a son like you. She died by choice and knowing what an utter failure of a cunt son you were. Her son the killer... that killed her heart knowing you were and still a monster.Semen? That must really roll off your tongue nicely. You’re projecting badly.
A long time ago I told my mother that I would prefer her to be cremated, and when she passed, that I would scatter her ashes in the ocean. When I surf, I really feel that she’s a part of me.
She’s over there…where the land meets the sea.
Oh well get over it like when your mother chose to die.Not tonight dear…I have a headache!I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
Recently Breakfall had an epic meltdown because me, The Queen of Mean made a few quips about him ravaging his dearly departed mother and depositing a huge load into her now dead vagina. Typically, I think anyone that does those kinds of sick and depraved acts to long gone dead relatives are sick and need to be institutionalized.
Upon further review, perhaps Breakfall is onto something. Maybe having taboo sex with a dearly departed is the way to go? Perhaps, Breakfall loved his mum soOoOo very much that he wanted to give her the only thing he had which was a protein laden load of his own goop to give his mother one last goodbye.
Here is a timeline of those pornographic events that lead Breakfall to openly love his mother who was resting peacefully six-feet-under.
1988:
Breakfall walks in on his mom waiting for his dad to come take her like an animal. Instead the 40-year-old Breakfall sees his mother decked out in lingerie. Breakfall stands there staring at his mother's plump and ample bosum. Something stirs in his loins, he feels himself getting erect and he runs out and goes to his room jerking off 15 times in 5 minutes thinking of his mom.
1990:
On a Sunday church trip. Breakfall accompanied his mother to church and came out of the bathroom after rearranging his yellow stained underoos. He saw his mother fiddling with her legs as she was sitting in the church foyer. Again Breakfall felt his loins stir, they were on fire and he felt himself growing. Already the tip of his penis was slick from precum as he almost came in his pants after seeing his mom sensually touch her legs. He needed to masterbate, what a place to do it, in God's House. So back into the bathroom he went.
1994:
It was a sad day for Breakfall and his family. His poor mother had left this Earth after a lengthy battle with a dreadful disease. As the casket was open for all to pay their respects, Breakfall couldn't help to think who would he masterbate to now? Walking up to his mother's casket he looked down expecting to see her lying in a forever slumber but instead he saw what his psychotic mind wanted to see, how he would forever remember his beautiful and sexy mom. His pants bulged as the blood ran to his cock making it grow like some evil one eyed worm looking to devour long dead pussy. He couldn't live without his mum and he would finally have her, alive or dead.
1994:
The stress of working as a sign holder was making Breakfall crazy. He needed to let loose and empty out his semen filled balls. He needed his mommy. Breakfall knew his mom was long gone but he was devout about finding her and having his way with her. He would finally be able to shoot his seed into her welcoming wet vagina. Something he had been wanting to do for years. Today he would find his lovely mom and get himself off, thus becoming closer to her when he entered what was left of her.
He would dig her beautiful body up that night. Just the thought of him being together with his mom made his cock rock hard. He almost exploded in his spandex.
Finally. After the digging was done, Breakfall reached the his mother's casket. He wiped the dirt from the top and proceeded to open the coffin. What assaulted him was a stench of dead, maggots, and decayed skin. Breakfall inhaled and whispered, "Momma." He shed his clothes and gingerly lifted up the corpse of his deceased mom and gingerly put her down. His pecker was the hardest it had ever been and was instinctively pointing to the remains of his mother. He looked down lovingly and kneeled down and gave his mother a kiss on her maggot infested lips that tasted of rot and embalming fluid. He then slithered his tongue into what was left of his loving mother's mouth and snaked his tongue around the rotting cavitity of her once alive mouth. He tasted dirt and unidentified fluids, none of that mattered now as he would finally get what he came for. He climbed on top of his mother and found what was left of her love socket and after a few grunts and thrusts he was one with his mother. He made sweet love to her for hours and when he did climax he felt soo very close to her and held her in his arms until he was finally pried away from her when the medics and police took him.
I am over it. This was the kind of thread that I would expect from you and not Flynn though. I am truly sorry that you both had shitty childhoods. Chin up man!Oh well get over it like when your mother chose to die.Not tonight dear…I have a headache!I understand your limitations in life. I realise now that your anger issues stem from childhood trauma and momma not allowing you to suckle on her own teat for very long. Peace be with you child…
