Where there is a will, there's a thicket. And where I am, this will exists permanently. I always come up with something new to lure you guys OUTDOOR into my typical ambushes with the intention, however, that only I get the dungeon. This works fine and ***ay I would like to point out to you, where the sheet sits with me: right between the legs! For there the holy oiling should take place. Here in the video, I document how I have recently brought my companion in the evening sun again to shoot sharply. And what should I say? He hit right in the middle of the twitching flesh of my hand. As his ammunition sipped from the gaping wound, I felt the resurrection of deep satisfaction, which, however, always has a short survival time with me - and that's just fine ...!