Your Last Beer

You sip your beer needfully - it's a night to yourself and no work tomorrow, after all. You've earned this. The brown bottle still fizzes from the initial opening, but you just couldn't wait go lug it down. In a few seconds you completely gulp half the...

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You're a Work of Art!

You walk into the artist's studio. It was like a forest of a dozen or so statues. Looking around, you see every manner of being. Anthros of all sorts - furs, scalies, insects, sea life, primates, and even humans. Every gender, including mixes, appears...

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