A gigantic ballsack sailed through the high seas. It featured a small-waterplane-area twin hull at the ends of which were sex fairies swimming with their rollerblades still on. The disgusting perverted ship had a small Japanese man acting as the bridge of the ship. His head was constantly swivelling like a turret looking for a prey. There, at the horizon, he located the city of Valencia with its lush ports and beautiful women. The gigantic ballsack made itself thinner and sped through the waves. The man who shall not be named, Sasuke, hit the land and its ominous shadow covered the whole port. A woman who just stood there, petrified by the horrifying sight, was the first victim. Sasuke’s dick fired a barrage of semen at that poor thing, and then another victim, and another until the whole port was turned into glue. The gigantic ballsack then made its way to downtown aided by the sex fairies on their rollerblades, but the streets of Valencia were so sinuous and unevenly spaced that his ballsack had to stretch itself to the hilt, which turned Sasuke’s face red and contorted his feminine face, which had been constantly grinning until that point. Hours later, the streets were strewn with viscous women all over. When he reached the city square, he saw a formidable spire on top of which was a monument of a great explorer. The fairies just sped through it not thinking of how delicate a man’s genitalia is until the statue poked a hole through his ballsack, which killed him almost instantly. The end.