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Not guilty. Though, I've never given Mac a fair chance. I grew up on PC and it's almost always been cheaper to let my friends swap parts or teach me how than to get a new computer. The next person still sends handwritten letters.

Kill, because it is a fuck fest, and I only want the ladies.

Not guilty. Affinity is my go-to. Who can afford Photoshop? The next person prefers Mac over PC.

Guilty. Mostly leftist politics, anerchist philosophy and unschooling. Next poster owns a legitimately licensed copy of Photoshop.

Fuck, we'll make a foursome and play double's tennis in the morning. After mimosas.

Not guilty, with the exception of something by Satoshi Kon. Most surreal movies feel pretentious rather than properly experimenting with film as an artistic medium. Granted, I like stuff more straightforward these days anyway. The next poster reads more non-fiction than fiction.

Pretty titties

Fuck and make it a menage a trois

pretty kitty

Guilty-ish. They're like the guilty pleasure I won't even admit to myself that I enjoy. I won't go out of my way to watch one, but when my sister comes over I always watch the damn things and either get in a good cry or a warm fuzzy feeling. Then my sister complains about her husband and wishes he was like "Hot Christmas Guy #349" instead of how he is and I immediately regret my decision. The next person loves surreal movies.

Fuck, for the same reason. You made me go find that episode and yeah, that was weirdly erotic... you know, for a sex scene with zombies. Also, Clive Barker wrote that, which I did not know. I rather enjoyed it.

Guilty. I prefer mysteries with a bit of blood, but cozies are a nice treat. The next person enjoys Hallmark-style Christmas movies.

Not guilty. I love obscure horror films, but not just obscure horror films. Next poster is a fan of cozy English mysteries.

Fuck. Because nice things should happen for nice people.

Not guilty, i love watching movies so I'm always up to date. Next person loves watching obscure horror movies and only those movies.

Wet... kitty.

Kill, because I wanna.

Bombed? Yes. That I'd be perfect for? Ehh... not the ones I bombed so bad I remember them. So semi-guilty. The next poster dislikes or hasn't seen a very popular movie and every time it comes up everyone goes "WHAAT?! ARE YOU CRAZY?!" and it's absolutely annoying.

Bump

Fuck, because why not?

Well....many people had different types of origin stories. He had no plan to push her on that but if she didn't name herself then perhaps that's what people saw her as. It wasn't a bad name to be given all things considered. That was something to ponder on later but for now? They had a city to save. He would have moved to comfort her but well....duty did call. "We could only be so lucky." he chuckled but good she was in a joking mood. It was good to keep light in these situations especially when the ugly bug machines were trying to kill you. He had two in his hands and he slammed them together between his hands as he heard her suggestion

Fuck. Because I just had the weirdest flashback of watching Haekel's Tale and being stupidly scaroused at the graveyard zombie sex scene... and if I have a zombie husband... I mean, gotta try that, right?

Marry, just to see what kind of a ceremony and reception my two widows come up with for their reanimated husband and his murderer.

wet crotch