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I need you to make my junk immortal and turn it into a gift, all on a helmet that used to belong to a Spartan, but now it’s been ruined by some Photoshop twerp.
My cock deserves a medal. Make it eternal. And do it on a helmet. No filter. No mercy.
I’m not just giving gifts. I’m giving legacy. My junk is the gift. The helmet is the vessel. The Photoshop guy? He’s the enemy.
If my dick doesn’t live forever, I will personally murder the guy who edited that helmet.