Archive for the ‘bestiality’ Category
You decide. Or not. It’s really not my business.
A funny thing happened in these comments. Our loyal reader Keywork announced to the world that he is, in fact, a raccoon, and he yiffed my mother. A time machine was apparently involved, as he is my father. That’s when it started getting weird. Read the rest of this entry »
We get alot of interesting incoming searches at ЯR. The best of these we check out ourselves. When I saw Chicken Labia, I couldn’t resist. We’re number one, fools! (For now…the googles are fickle) Read the rest of this entry »
… but the Japanese are fucking strange people.
My Japanese is a little rusty, but I’m pretty sure the translation on this works out sorta like this:
Girl: My boyfriend spends all his time reading tentacle-rape Manga and groping schoolgirls on the train, so he has no time to touch my breasts anymore. I have come here, Honorable Monkey-San, to offer my body to you.
Monkey: You fucking sicken me, and your breasts are cheap and paltry works of silicon. Yet I shall still offer you a kiss as a consolation, because I am King Monkey!
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