76: Gods Day
The Encode Welcomes a new member into the Academy.
The Song raining sweet nectar of your Honey boo boobabies bottom drapes me in the majesty of your unfurling sundress, poised so philanthropically above an air vent so the whole town may gaze in loving embrace of your Amazonian canopy beneath the sea of what is okay to stream on tv. A nip slip, the camera dips to catch a glimpse of a subtle spanking and hob nobogery between newscasters, casting, unknown to be live... or did we? Perhaps we wanted the town to see what was never meant for tv... Perhaps just wanted to drop a little taste, a fishers bait, for all that to cum upon our live stream later this week... where all we can promise there to be is breaking news bending over on live tv.