/lit/ - Literature

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/lit trembled with trepidation, but not of the same sort he felt while standing in line at the comic book convention to get Captain Picard’s autograph. No.. this was a different type of disquiet.
“lol. Catch ya later, fag” laughed /fit as he and his muscular physique bounded out the window into the cool, breezy night, leaving behind once again that sweet sweet smell of sex, of vagina smeared all over his body.
“I said get your ass down here NOW!” /fit’s mom howled like Wharf, when challenged by an enemy Klingon.

To be continued.