they are not home made, they are military unit made. i used to work with a shovel like that when i was a garbage man. i don't know, they are relatively sturdy. relatively
don't tell me about frightened-looking sailors, i'm trying to read poetry, and i don't need no hardons while reading poetry. it gets me --- distracted you know
i can't hunt for army boys at night, that's sick. because they hide in barracks at night, and i'm not going there. i'm all for joyful sex, but gang rape just isn't my cup of wodka, especially if i have to play central part in it.
Russians have a unique nature, borne of their culture. Say what you will about the tyranny and fall of the U.S.S.R., but how often does a world superpower rise out of peasantry, when opposed at every turn by the reigning world empire? These boys show the determination that industrialized Russia against great odds.
the way you go about pretty boys anywhere you see them, i'd be surprised if they gang-raped you, i'd rather imagine them hiding in pantries, cellars and under cots while you were scouting the territory looking for a fuck.
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Besides, almost or totally, I'd still shag him.
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I wonder if the one with no hands is thinking "Ha, ha, no hands, no have to shovel!"
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Mostly anybody every once in a while, but not all the time.
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But if I happen to see one, I don't run away.
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