THERES NOT MUCH TO SAY ABOUT THE ADMIN TEAM IT OCNSISTS OF 2 LADIES WOMEN ..PEOPLE. VICKY AND SHEENA, YESS VICKY THE COLD HEARTED TURKEY EATING VIKING AND SHEENA THE CRUDE SOMOAN, WELL SHES ONLY CRUDE EARLY EARLY IN THE MORNING. SHE DOES ENJOY THE JAM ON TOAST WHERE AS VICKY GETS OFF ON HAM ON TOAST. THE TWO MET ON A DARK WINTERS DAY WHEN VICKY WAS SAILING AROUND ON HER MOTHER SHIP WHEN SHEENA AKA BOPPER WAS PASSING BY ON HER RAFT OUT IN THE REDISH MORONE SEA KINDA PURPLE ACTUALLY. THEY MET EYES...THEY MET LIPS. THEY MET HEARTS. IT WAS INEVITIBLE THE PASSION WAS EXPLODING. THEN THE ONLY RIGHT THING TO DO WAS FIGHT EACHOTHER TO THE DEATH. A SACRIFICIAL CEREMONY OF LOVE, ROMANCE, PRIDE AND FREEDOM. THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN THE WHOLE WORLD TURNED UPSIDE DOWN THE CURTINS RIPPED WIDE OPEN THE SUN BLAZED THROUGH THE HOLES LIKE A POO GAZING INTO THE DAYLIGHT OF THE GLISTENING WATER BELOW OUT THE EYE OF THE SPHINCTA WATER AND RAINBOWS AND BUTT PIRATES CAME ROARING THROUGH IT WAS SPECTACULAR THE VISION THE SITE THE MEMORIES ALL CLUSTERED TOGETHER LIKE A GAY RIGHTS PARADE, AND THEN IT BEGAN....LIFE.
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