The Leshy Entry # 9

The Leshy Entry # 9

Yeah… I had that dream again… you know the one where the dick shaped but faceless me talks out of the cronenberg on my belly with the floating half me head while two ying yanged ewes keep screaming about keeping an appropriate dinner time…


  1. chip says:

    So on purpose that the lil rams make the balls for mr phallus? Or entirely subconscious? And if so… where’s that corn growing from… like a hole of some sort? for corn?

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