One session with me will never be enough. You will always be Poison Ivy’s gooner puppet. A pumping, insatiable puppet hopelessly addicted to me. You spend hours riding that edge for me as I weaponize your perverted tendencies. I destroy that stupid little brain of yours as you spiral out in my poison spore goon machine, pumping your brains away until you’re a demented, zombified jerkpuppet for Poison Ivy. There is no end in sight. I will keep you looping endlessly for me until your roots grow as deeply into my greenhouse soil as my beloved plants.
