First year
paid. This calls for the traditional
vulpine salute.
You know what to do. 💓
Thank you again, supreme leader, for your flawless timing.
Supreme Leader, your filthy, moustachioed, lustful Italian acolyte salutes you.
The Queen of Foxes guides us.
The Queen of Foxes teaches us.
The Queen of Foxes protects us.
In your light, we thrive.
In your mercy, we are sheltered.
In your wisdom, we are humbled.
We live only to serve.
Our lives (+wives, + holes) are yours.
I am just conscious again, after shenanigans, celebrations, and lustful activities connected to halving and out first vulpine year.
A small depiction of this night, borderline SFW.