[QUOTE=Luis Antonio]Mag's life:
Day 1:
I'm born. My legs are not really moving the way I wanted, but I've been able to reach a nipple that aint from my mom. Or it was something like that. I've felt a good smell in the air when a clumsy father came see the dude on the other berth. My brain registered it. I want it.
Day 2:
Today I learned that that smell was alcohol. Also, i've noticed some pretty nurses (thats theyr name, HA!) around here. I cant still charm them, but that'll change with training.
Day 3:
I was caught trying to strip my clothes during the play time with that cute short girl. She started crying with my attempt and I was forced to leave. Damn! If I had a bottle of tequila to go with me...
hahahahaha... Mag's
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I love it.
I'll take you're drinks. Mine's empty again.
Ooh, good music! Time to dance I think.
"You can do whatever you want to me."
"Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?"
"So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"