with wreckless abandon,, our super ior grower, dutty panty, battles with everything he has defending his stash from all marauders, big and small,
"this is my life" he cries whilst simultaneously thrusting, thrusting hard and feverishly "bring it on"nnn...,,nn,,,nn,,,,n n
and bring it on the beast does,, teeth and funny front arms,, those arms one big evolutionary joke if ya ask me,, just a flailing away,,
but dutty doth not back down,, oh no,, our super ior grower lunges forward,, oblivious to fear and pain and the green ghostly monster behind im,,
and scores through the five hole and out through the out hole,,
the beast be bested and dutty be bestest,, yay dutty