Random Shark Remember the night we met?

Random Shark Remember the night we met?

Random Shark Remember the night we met? The red-light district? The instant attraction? The passion? The seemingly peakless pinnacles of pleasure? The torrent of blood? The emergency room bill that was only eclipsed by the cost of a full clean and replenish of a 255K gallon saltwater tank?

The red-light neighborhood has gentrified since.

Bruce Shark You know the fact that sis craves the unbridled lust of a barnacle disgusts you. You also know that it’s better than any other option.

The ABQ aquarium today. My shark family can steal without asking.