rick walked into the woods with a snowboarding instructor, distracted by her KV6 tits and ServerSidePheremoneEvents. she smiled, showing rancid gums, tongue pulsing green. his friends had disappeared one by one in a spell of real witchery, sacrificed in her sick, yearning imagination. gus had gone first, black lights crucifying him high above the forest after a night of stressful foosball. troy was targeted by a woman in a cavebearskin, numOfFemaleMainberries in her sucking cage. tragic.