Captain Miller barks some commands into her speaker phone. Minutes later, a gold shield [detective] drops a Wahl-30 into Connie’s lap. He leaves as quickly as he came in.
The black gun belt is all Fastex closures, Nylonex webbing, and twin plasticine clamshells which have been extensively swisscheesed.… read the full article
“Good things somethimes do come in small packages.”… read the full article
They are standing in a dark room. Mondo and Mrs. Smith are standing, patiently waiting. Finally, Cindy McCain enters the room and sits down in the only chair. She sits tippi, just like Mondo always does. Mrs. McCain is wearing white patent-leather pumps and that pink brute-knit power suit that she was wearing on the June 30th cover of Newsweek Magazine when her husband ran for President [of the United States] that last time.… read the full article
Excuse me miss, does this smell like chloroform to you?
Excuse me, miss. Does this smell like chloroform to you?
Excuse me … does this rag smell like chloroform?
Excuse me, miss. Does this rag smell like chloroform to you?
Excuse me miss, does this smell like chloroform?… read the full article
“I’ll let you feed on us and make me dirty girl after we finish your book. Deal?”
“Outwardly, you will be dominatrix and Borg when I don’t feed. And, you will be dirty girl when I do feed. Agreed?”
“For how long?”
“For a week.”
“Now … please us.”
The creature gets underneath the table, pulls down the slick girl’s skirt and panties, and eats her pussy.… read the full article
Although she cannot see, that familiar prickly feeling tells her that she’s once more at the threshold of that fateful ROOM. She slips off her clogs, that sadistic footwear with those “oh so suggestive” lace-up fronts.
Cathy is already barefoot and positively beaming.… read the full article
Sexy, Sexy, Sexy, Sexy … it’s SEXY again and again … with her bleached-blond coif, pancake makeup, loathsome mouth, dark brooding eyeliner, cold blooded stare, and hard, haughty looks. Nothing cosmetically Kum or Borg. A walking orgasm.
But … Plain [some would say Borg] is always waiting in the wings … Sternka, sternns [or palins], and prudz [or borgz].… read the full article
5 out of 5 stars Lost Highway FOUND, July 29, 2000 – a movie review by David Jamieson (Rancho Cucamonga, CA USA)
For many of you who saw Lost Highway, the meaning and interpretation of the film has eluded you.… read the full article
Sting just drew the deadman’s hand. 21.2.11. It begins. The End of Days. The Endless Night.… read the full article
“Let me die”, I cried as the curtain fell … And … I stared in woe at the world before me. My weeping eyes could not bear to tell … Or … the shattered kingdom in ruins before me.… read the full article