Kana
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Way back when I was a kid, I was in a car and with a buddy who for whatever reason (Don't ask. lets just say I was a wild child and then some) was carrying a military grade tear gas grenade that he accidentally set off. Man, we were rolling down Ocean Blvd, like mid June, Friday night, place utterly packed...and we bailed out of that car in seconds flat, gas billowing out the open doors-it was hideous. That shit burns. Eyes, nose, skin, lungs. It gets under your clothes and in em, burns like all get out. A truly awful experience. We abandoned car right then and there. never even went back to try and get it. No way that shit was coming out of the upholstery. It would have been like the body scent from Goodfellas. I'm a cat who thinks things such as Dave's Insanity Sauce and Scotch Bonnets are spectacular for scenes and even I won't play with that shit . Not in an enclosed space especially. (Hot fantasy though. I'd love to spread some wench wide with a speculum and mace her inner twat. Then sit back and listen to her scream and wail while I watch her writhe. Yeah, that would be sexy as hell.Sounds wonderful in my head. In reality, not so much) Just my experience.
< Message edited by Kana -- 6/24/2013 3:21:46 PM >
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