Talk:Holstaur/@comment-25359858-20150119135121

You are out at a locka dairy farm tiping cows. (You ass hole) You throw your sholder into a particuarly large one and with a grunt manige to knock it over. Your fit of laughter is cut short when something unspeakably soft and large pushes tightly against your back and a sweet voce says.

"So you like cows?" Her arms begin to twine around you you dont have much time. What do you do?