They're everywhere. Bars, grocery stores, churches. No matter the time, no matter place. And the moment you finally thought it was safe to leave the house, there they were. This time, let 'em have it. This time, let the world know who they really are...on The Creepbook.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

My Roommate

Nothing like walking into my roommate's bedroom to find handcuffs, condom wrappers, lube, a paddle, and a disposable camera.

Chicago, IL

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