You, me, and the rabbit. Tonight we're going to party like it's 1899. Complete with ice blocks and horse and buggies. Do you think they had toga parties in the old west? Do you think women ever flashed their tits? Do you think there were orgies in the wagon trains? Or masturbation? How did we get where we are? Does the past indicate the direction of the future...can we change it...I pray God we're not too late...but the rabbit doesn't care. He just wants to party. Orgy...with or without penetration?
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