May 18
Horrible Things We Say May 18: "Sweet, sweet, tasty titties."
"Oh? You're interested in my royal honey sacks? Silly humming drone, what have you done to earn my sweetness? To even sample my secretions is a privilege reserved for only the hardest, most loyal workers, and to drink directly "from the tap", as it were...
HUMMMM...
I have heard such peculiar rumours around my candy kingdom of late. Some distant buzzing about forming a union, of all the foolish things. Bring me the names of those involved, that I might... enlighten them of their errant ways. Then, perhaps, we can revisit your little fascination."
Uncensored version