“An Overflowing Bubble of Borbulent Baubles”
In these dark days of pasty-faced demagogues and widespread intellectual destitution, I’ve come to the rational conclusion that THE WORLD NEEDS BETTER SMUT - or at least, THE KIND OF SMUT THAT I LIKE.
In the THE GLOAMING you will witness cock-crazed feral nymphets ravaging the countryside in a rape-frenzy, uninhibited violent girl-fights and orgies of genetic mutations. Pouty teenage girls with round soft parts, gleefully poking things in and out of their wet spots. Writhing forms of indeterminate organic matter copulating with profane ecstasy, mashing themselves together in an undistinguishable mass amidst sub-audible groans of fetid pleasure.
I ask you now, IS THIS WANK-WORTHY? WHY AREN’T YOU RUBBING YOUR PARTS YET?
Please understand that I do this not for my own onanistic gratification, but for the greater good of fellow beings. I DO THIS FOR YOU.
When self-abuse has become the ultimate form of personal rebellion, it is time to take matters in your own hands! Please consider this booklet as a handy visual aid when you’re fiddling with your private parts (however you may define them. I’m not one to judge.)
Remember. money is only an idea. Comics are forever.
(Please note: Ordering these books will be taken as a tacit agreement that you are of legal age to receive sexually explicit material.)
A downloadable pdf of THE GLOAMING Issue 1
- A downloadable pdf of THE GLOAMING Issue 1
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