Langue
Today I woke up with a peculiar idea swirling in my mind: I wanted to unleash my essence on a bed of wildflowers. It wasn't just any whim, but a creative urge, a primal connection with nature. So, without hesitation, I headed to the nearest park, where wildflowers painted the ground in vibrant colors. I took them home, and in an act of pure spontaneity, I dropped a masterpiece of epic proportions, a creation that seemed endless, decorating the flowers with a personal touch. But it didn't end there. Somehow, my imagination (or my body) decided to take it further: wild fruits began to emerge from my ass, juicy and shiny strawberries, as if my being had become a magical orchard, strawberries covered in my special chocolate, a surreal delight that seemed to scream, "Do you fancy some?" Such was my adventure, a moment of liberation, art, and a touch of natural madness. Who needs a canvas when you have a park and a vision? - SCATBOOK.COM/ARISDARK - X @SCATDARK
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