So, what's it like, when you're
wild screaming Hawkfolk and
you've got anti-grav technology and
high-tech pleasuring devices that make Adam Strange faint if he merely looked at them?
Well, all I can say is it looks like this
ten seconds afterwards...
"The Thanagarian Nth metal super vibrator works! Alanna, fetch the lubricant and bring me...more HAMSTERS!"
Indeed. I think the fried eggs languishing between her legs is not-very-well-coded visual language for extreme hawk sex. Yikes.
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