Remembering a few years ago, brought my kids to Mount Faber and
sat near a metal bench. It was dusk and sun was setting. I could
not only see silhouttes, but the actual person. My children had a
shock of their life when they saw a man kneeling in front and
unzipping his own jeans. Then he rammed his dick into the ants nest
on the tree. He eventually melted with adrenalin flowing out of his
nose. He was shivering, frightened to let people see him, but he
didn't know he shocked my kids so bad that they foamed. The most
thrilling part was that the ants had sausage for dinner.
