Like a rhythmic dance upon the sea, Waves caress the shore, wild and free. With each rise and fall, they ebb and flow, A symphony of motion, nature's show. In their mighty embrace, we find release, The soothing rhythm that brings us peace. (Pichidangui,
you belong in a cage,you belong in a crate. Chastity and servitude is truly your fate. A loser for Me, it is not up for debate. That wallet you’re holding, it looks overweight. Empty it’s contents all onto My plate. Goddess is hungry and your weaknes