If I were a South American Dung Beetle, it would be of paramount importance to me to evolve into a new species.
I would strive to climb the ladder and first would be a pair of hands, opposable thumbs and ocular precision. Then I would be in a position to jiggle Caroline Flints boobies, tweak her nips and watch them bounce as she slapped me.
Forget all that milliipede bollux, this is what evolution is all about
I would strive to climb the ladder and first would be a pair of hands, opposable thumbs and ocular precision. Then I would be in a position to jiggle Caroline Flints boobies, tweak her nips and watch them bounce as she slapped me.
Forget all that milliipede bollux, this is what evolution is all about
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