Whitewater Gorge Icky Thump

@Basil! Here we go!

That man lied to him! There were no whores around for miles, Devit felt like he had been wandering for days now with no tit insight, no feminine curve to enjoy - instead, it was pure nothing. Or... maybe he got the directions wrong... Naaaah. That's right, his sense of direction was flawless. 

Here he was, alone again, and horny. How dare. How dare that man trick Devit into wandering aimlessly for something that wasn't there! The rushing waters were defining to the ears as they crashed below him while Devit wandered on the side of the cliff that hung above the gorge. 

Maybe I should go find dat 'ol chap and give 'im a piece of my mind! He turned around, Oh but maybe den bitches are givin' 'im a hard time. Messin' wit his memory. Once again he turned back in the previous direction, pacing back and fourth as he decided on what to do next.