Encounters With The Swamp Bugger
From Bigfoot Case Files
I remember I was alone and sort of following an old creek which sort of meandered all about and I came across a giant bare footprint...I sat still and suddenly I heard something grunt back to me; that made me take serious notice. Anything with feet that big has to be big all over...
Oh yummy - a bugger is my kind of thing - all the toying with hairy assholes is the real deal in the bigfoot world and I`m all for that.
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I'm sure you would Danny stu. Have you run out of crystal meth tonight ? Sad wanker you are
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Joe