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I'd rather come face-to-face with a shark.

Personally, I see the remnants of a gnarled dick that’ve been pulled out of the bottom of a meat grinder. But, hey… that’s just me.

It’s like that “young lady or old hag” eye trick… but with a dick,

-Shady

RIGHT HERE!

-Shady

Old Poop!