believe me when i say that anyone can have sex with a hedge.
male or female? gay or straight? it just doesn't matter.
hedges will spread their leaves for anything.
spring has sprung, and undoubtedly many of you are feeling the magical stirrings of mother nature course through your bodies stronger than that already opened, week-old can of lager you found in the fridge and necked down at 8am this fine thursday morning.
well, this quick and easy guide will get you a sack full of clippings in no time fast.
makin' hedge
by captainamerica
the story is as old as time:
you're out and about when you come across a wanton hedge lusting after you.
"hello sailor!"
you stumble through an awkward conversation long enough to get their phone number.
chapter 1 â€" start slow.
wait at least until nightfall before engaging in dirty texts.
p2pbsh
"photosynthesis to pleasure bush"
text speak killed the love letter. u impatient kids shovin' ur nife into shivalry.
chapter 2 â€" it's all green on the inside.
get to know your hedge. explore. enjoy.
tickle, tickle
trimjob
texas hold 'em. all in.
accidents are all a part of the fun. embrace change.
chapter 3 â€" up the twig
the gestation period for hedges is a solid 45 minutes after sap has been exchanged.
it's a pretty cool experience to witness, and i recommend sitting back, putting on "dark side of the moon" and just watching it all unfold.
"
if you hear this whisper, you're dying"
chapter 4 â€" your offspring and you
the birth of a new hedge is a special thing in that the child, more often than not, resembles the non-hedge partner. sometimes the likeness can be uncanny.
here's one brian moore made earlier today
chapter 5 â€" inter-species hedging
naturally, the english have a long and storied history of curious hedge coupling.
"
there is a passion for hedging something deeply implanted in the human breast." â€" charles dickens
and of course, these dalliances are not without their repercussions.
after willy got freed.
actually, this is one of joe merrick's.
chapter 6 â€" final thoughts.
after all these years of raping nature, it feels good to give back to the earth.
we are all whores
and in the end, the love you take, is equal to the hedge you make.