
Originally Posted by
DK
The last time I played Second Life me and Psy ran around furry dance love clubs with picket signs of Agent Proto and Shirtless Raistlin. I tried to convince the furries that Raistlin was me and I was topless in the sign picture because I was the epitomy of manliness and felt that it would be a grave affront to the world were I to not share the glory of my big manly bitchtits with everyone. I think they insulted me, at which point I put on a blue fox suit and penis attachment and chased a female furry around the club while performing various heinous acts in her general direction until she tried to get her furry boyfriend to make me leave her alone, at which point I am pretty sure we used explosives to blow them halfway across second life.