Yesterday one of the searches that led to Deathcapades was, "Will she fuck on xanax?"
I felt like there was a good chance she would.
I also felt like the root dick was probably the one who wanted to know.
p.s. Austin, what do you think is more terrifying A) The root dick querying terms related to your future rape or B) Waking up in the middle of the night, opening your eyes, and seeing "the thing" standing over your bed?