Rand looked like an upright chihuahua with a bob haircut. You really want to fuck that? Plus, unless you were a child murderer she wouldn't want your Johnson in her galt
Not now, obviously. Jeez, Beav. Dude, it doesn't matter. If it's clean and alive...I need both of those..., I'm poundin' that Galt. And she'd love my Sodapop Curtis.
I've honestly never read Rand. It all sounds very dry, plus I'm not huge into fiction. Give me Steinbeck any day.