"Well when it's my ass, yeah. You sure as heck deserve my lance though." A huff, raising a brow and putting his hands on his hips.
"I don't know what it was, indick, just saying we can't over excite you. Get that blood rushing too much and who knows what'll happen, ya fickle son of a bitch."
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"I don't know what it was, indick, just saying we can't over excite you. Get that blood rushing too much and who knows what'll happen, ya fickle son of a bitch."