Allow me the honor of returning your earlier compliment, flutterina. Okay (clears throat), here goes...
Looking upon the crystalline clarity of your eyes and the smoothness your porcelain skin, it is but a simple task for me to forget my fevered insanity and mad schemes of world domination as my dark soul swims in the liquidity your cleansing gaze.









You're not going soft are you? I'd be mildly disappointed.






Otherwise, I dare not risk breaking the computer monitors of fellow Orgers, or possibly turning them to stone. That would be rude.


