I remeber when I was little, this story calmed me down.. Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Erik. His mother always knew he was... Well... Different then the other little boys.. Instead of playing with cars, he played with dolls. Instead of playing football, he played dress up. He always wanted to go shopping as a teenager and wore wigs and claimed it was "just for fun"... Then one day he died from using a car jack to spread his ass cheeks apart so that his huge boyfreind could fuck him. Now he haunts little boys and uses carjacks to spread little boys ass cheeks. If he doesent get a piece of ass before bed everynight, he cries himself to sleep. SO GIVE ERIK THE ASS!
Haha I don't know.