Hello, hello! It's already Monday ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°), so in all the camps, gulags, collective farms, state-owned farms, Januszeks, assembly lines, dust factories, garbage factories, stink factories, manure factories, asbestos factories, waste sorting facilities, warehouses, steelworks, mines, and all kinds of production facilities, the standard question has probably already been asked:HOW'S IT GOING, YOUNG ONE, HEHE?! ANYTHING HAPPEN OVER THE WEEKEND:This and thatButt stuffDrillingKnittingPokingLayingBlowingBangingTappingPlowingSexy timeLickingNailingThunderingPinchingStabbingInflatingStepping onPicklingCoveredPickledNailedShotgunnedButtonedSpackledWedgedBird-watchingWhacked with a stickFittedPut downPorkedMarchedProddedDrizzledThreshedSmoked?Michael, why are you so quiet? Nothing happened to you?So maybe you at least did something with your lady:Frying panTouring KuciapaTickling a batHill exploringScratching a beaverTanning a foxWatering the furrowField irrigationSqueezing a lemonHugging a dumplingFrench tornadoTeasing a musselBison fondlingNOT EVEN THAT?! ARE YOU WARM-BLOODED THEN?! MANIUŚ! THE YOUNG ONE DIDN'T GET ANY "ACTION" AGAIN THIS WEEKEND. MAYBE HE'S INTO BOYS OR SOMETHING ELSE. (In video game)
