You know what they say… leaky cage = leaky wallet! You can’t stroke, you can’t do ANYTHING to relieve the achy, perpetual horniness… except send ME money, in increasing amounts and frequency. I looove knowing that the further into Locktober we get, the more desperate and spendy you become. Your cage gets tighter, and my wallet gets fatter! Ah, I just love this time of year. Being pretty PAYS, and it pays well!
