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281 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 30, 2016


"I don't know, boyfriends maybe, doesn't your generation do that kind of thing? Netflix and relax? Don't you need a couch and a TV for that?"
It's Netflix and chill, and that means fuck, Mom.


Lava Jizz. Immaculate ejaculate. Boiling hot man chowder with a side of hot sauce. Man Chili. Spicy salty surprise.

"So, your nut butter comes toasted then?"



"Damnit, Sparky, cover that shit up. I'm tired of looking at your dragon titties."

The fire, it was so lovely. Warmth. Power. The colors of life swirling within it, She wanted it to burn. Wanted it all to burn. She would dance, frolic really, as indiscriminant flames consumed everything in their path.