Doesn't even give a single jolt when you do it though.Lemme do it too.Those cold hands, that bed,Phooey, filthy!Hurry up!Ah?His legs are drenched!Who's next? Guess it's me.Nguh!Anywho, he can't feel a thing so that means we can do anything we want.Shuddap!Gyahaha!Hey, don't make a fuss.Be good about this.Fucking, hey! Use a condom!I'm up next.Who's next?Piece of shit this guy.Anyone got a condom?Huh?10 yen a hit.Hrm? Then that means you can't feel anything down here then, huh?Doesn't it?How does it feel, O super jockey?UwaahGyahahaHey, call over the other guys too. We'll all get our fill.Seriously? Can't move his legs, huh~You move 'em then.Shit, that's a buzzkill.the sweat, that smell of medicine I hated, those eyes looking down on me, those laughing shrills, that disgusting taste of that newspaper, the feeling that dawn would never come,HahahaDidn't we all agree on using it though?For real?Uwah!Sounds like a plan!I think we can.
