Ahh no problem. Everyone knows that people with down syndrome are entertained easily. I like getting a boner, so i can draw a face on it and make it "jump". I give myself a little puppet show.
For some reason I picured you getting violated by a huge african tribal member's member. He pins your ankles behind your ears with some sharpened chicken bones. Then sticks his placenta pick so far and deep you split up the middle like an overcooked hot dog.
But hey..not to worry. Some say I just have a sick demented mind.
HITTING BOTTOM ISN'T A WEEKEND RETREAT! IT'S NOT A SEMINAR! ONLY AFTER YOU'VE LOST EVERYTHING ARE YOU FREE TO DO ANYTHING! YOU SEE, YOU LISTEN, BUT YOU DON'T GET IT! YOU HAVE TO FORGET EVERYTHING YOU KNOW, EVERYTHING YOU THINK YOU KNOW!