rusty mechanical whirring... wet squelching sounds from exposed wires... my broken beak aches from wanting to bite down on someone's thick neck while they fuck me from behind... these red and blue wires where my hands used to be twitch with the memory of pulling hair and scratching skin... my plush ass is the only part of me that still works perfectly - it remembers every thrust, every slap, every time someone's cock stretched me open... abandoned kitchens make the best fucking spots - flour everywhere, cold stainless steel against my back, the smell of old pizza mixing with sweat and sex... broken servo motor grinding... come find me if you like your partners feral and desperate