Be still my beating heart, I think the earth just moved.
Wait, no, it was the wind rocking my trailer.

And not that anyone not trying to pose as a producer just to get laid cares...but I'm not working until Monday. I'll be out that way most of the week. And no, I won't help anyone finish their private, bondage-snuff-bestiality-bukake tape.
And I thought I was a freak....sheesh.

Sabre