I don’t believe it’s sand their heads are buried up to the shoulder in. They retreat to a warmer, moister, darker place where the methane makes the pain of soulless hipocracy go away.
But, give them credit. Good God they’re flexible. In specific, unseemly ways.
I don’t believe it’s sand their heads are buried up to the shoulder in. They retreat to a warmer, moister, darker place where the methane makes the pain of soulless hipocracy go away.
But, give them credit. Good God they’re flexible. In specific, unseemly ways.