This is my ass. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My ass is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me, my ass is useless. Without my ass, I am useless.
This is my ass. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My ass is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me, my ass is useless. Without my ass, I am useless.
This is what happens to prisoners who attempt to escape our asylum. They are sentenced to wear our special straitjacket and are overstimulated to the point of temporary insanity. (Caroo)