Three Cunts on a boat. Part I

“Why Robert, Why? I can’t do this- it’s not polite” Elise pleaded, her face twisted with grief and hostility. The management structure had survived the trio’s journey to this strange place. Robert “Rabbit” Leverit wore his seniority well, fat,bald and pedantic. A nit-picking twit with a lower than average IQ, but a higher than average […]

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