HomeDialoguesTigni's eyes widen in horror, and he licks his lips. Sweating profusely, he presses his face against the barsTigni's eyes widen in horror, and he licks his lips. Sweating profusely, he presses his face against the barsCopy linkRelated passagesTigni's eyes widen in horror, and he licks his lips. Sweating profusely, he presses his face against the barsReferenced byRelated entries"Ha ha! Man, what a speech! You sound just like a preacher. 'Save a living soul' my ass. Why should we care abTigni's eyes widen in horror, and he licks his lips. Sweating profusely, he presses his face against the barsDiscussion & corrections+
