Ilive in (name of the the city is very beautiful. there are a lot of attractions. and also a lot of entertainment centers. with the time (the name. of the city. improved (eh). in it (him) have built a lot of important for the people of buildings. schools, shops, theatres-it's all in my native city. with time (the name. city) landscaping. people planted a lot of trees, flowers and bushes. because of this, (the name. the city became (ala) autumn is beautiful (oh). i was born in this city, and live in it. for me (the name. city) - the best city . я живу в (назв. город красивый. в нём много достопримечательностей. а так же много развлекательных центров. со временами ( назв . города . ) улучшился(ась). в ней ( нём) построили много важных для людей построек. школы, магазины, театры-всё это есть в моём родной городе. со временем (назв . города) озеленение . люди посадили много деревьев, цветов и кустов. из за этого ( назв . города ) стал(ала) осень красивым(ой). я родилась в этом городе, и живу в нём. для меня ( назв . города) - лучший город.
Bitard-man. Recently I started to like covering myself in stale feces and fapping. Almost every morning I walk around my neighborhood with a large black garbage bag and collect all the crap I see. It takes a whole day to get two bags full of shit. But it all pays off when I come home after a hard day, go to the bathroom, turn on the hot water and…mmm, pour all the crap into the bathtub. And then I masturbate, imagining that I’m being devoured by all the feces. All in all, I think, that poo has its own mind, each pile of shit has its own family, place, feelings, we shouldn’t just flush them down the toilet, we should take care of them, talk to them, pet them… And you know what, I had a wonderful dream while lying in the bathtub yesterday, I dived into the sea and it turned into shit, fish, seaweed, jellyfish, everything turned into poo, even the sky, Allah himself.
