Sam was a man.  But Sam was not just any man, he was a man with a box.  A box in which things were kept under lock and key.  The keys he kept close and the box he hid far from the watchful eyes of men.  What was in the box?  Well, I don’t fucking know!  Why don’t you go and ask Sam if you’re so nosey, he’s the one with the keys!  Jeez, some people…


 


Sleep does not come easy for the man called:


Crotch


 

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