By: a guest on Jan 31st, 2012
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What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I'm the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.
When I see Haruka wearing her panda costume, I imagine what her body is like underneath of it. I've seen her nude body many times before, so I don't really know why I wonder this. I look at the way the material is cut and notice it's straight. Haruka's body isn't straight though. She has a nice body. She has modest breasts, a small waist, and shapely hips. Soon after that I imagine how hot it must be up there dancing on stage wearing that thing. Is she wearing underwear underneath? How sweaty is she? What does it smell like in that costume? What does her sweat taste like? Depending on the amount of sweat she produces, when you run your hands over her body they could either stick or slide. I'd like to imagine she sweats just enough to be sticky. When you hug her, not only would you smell her bodily odor, but your arms would stick to her nude back. When you pull her against you, do you notice her breasts? Do her nipples feel hard against your chest? Do you bring your face to her neck and inhale her scent? Do you think she notices your erection pressing against her legs, against her damp panties? Do you offer to bathe her and make her clean again, or do you enjoy it when she's sweaty?