Lo and behold, thine cutesy's!
Tru, the tsun cutesy--the first of lolikind, who sits at the throne.
Byrne, the irish cutesy--the second of lolikind, with a will as strong as stone.
And of course, Yutaka, the mexican cutesy--third-rate, and slathered in salsa.
Casper, the fringed cutesy--a lone wolf, independent and with utter focus.
And then Gatsby, the baller cutesy--the centre of our community, the generic boypussy.
RC, the cumdump cutesy--such is his ability to take a sticky load affirmed.
Ryle, the lambada cutesy--truly yiffy, in a sense, his forbidden dance with fur confirmed.
Rocket, the christian cutesy--transcendently penetrated, brilliantly holy.
Korra, the token female cutesy--forsaking all decency, to pursue her nazi fetish.
And then I? I am the australian cutesy--the accent to end all accents.