Think of the smell. I’m not worried about nuclear winter, I’m worried about having to smell brining curry laced asshole hair. The entire country is garbage and feces. God that would stink up the planet. Maybe even a event horizon deal.
Not if you fill the nukes with cologne.
Mmmmm floral scented shit. That's the ticket.
Like with Paco Rabanne? Giorgio Armani? Stetson?
Side note, I used to pull so many milfs in the mid 2000’s by wearing obsession and eternity. The milfs don’t know what hit them. They remember the smell but couldn’t place it, but the emotions of coke, being young in their late teens and 20’s or their first love was powerful. I tuned into the one that got away and they ate that shit up.
Good times.
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