I have no memory as to how I got onto this site, I remember a scruffy looking fella in a ball cap and sporting tattoos shoving me into a van. I remember a female's voice talking, sometimes soothingly other times with authority, she seemed to be the one in charge. I think I saw a glimps of a dream catcher haning from a rear veiw mirror. Many times there was a blinding light right in front of my eyes as my as I struggled against my kidnappers, as though someone were photographing the entire event. The last thing I remember was someone who smelled like imported beer saying that "the implant was in place". Its as though I have always been a shark, born that way, there were no previous sites only this one, resistance is futile.
Honestly I think I must have seen a link to this site on another board, clicked on it and have been at home ever since.
Thomas
Ever have one of those nights with a cold and you can't sleep because you are choughing every 5 minutes.
