Chapter 3: BDSM Elfs From Space
Just to know that the hoes were laughing was enough. how dare those hoes, especially being self-aware of their hoe-dom, laugh! at her! just laughin', yup, and talked to your man.
Filling the Void - Chapter Six
You're good at smelling things, and i'm good at hoeing. speaking of which..." he looked back to the untended garden, "this garden will not tend itself, i'm afraid."
Party Like It's 1999
_girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up you'se a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up call me big daddy when you back that azz up hoe, who is you playin wit?
My Filthy Farmgirl Friend
We passed a jug of water back and forth, dropping our hoes to the side.
Ploughed
"hoe." jonas turned. it was ed. "eh?" "you left your hoe in the field." "oh. sorry," jonas said flatly. reaching the hoe out to him handle first, ed looked him over before pulling it back. "actually, i need to take mine back anyway. follow me."
The man among beast
With a smile, he leaned on his hoe. nodding his head, james stood back straight up and threw the hoe over his shoulder. he smiled as he looked over his crops and was happy for the break from his quests as an adventure.
Sweeter Pastures
He dug his garden hoe into the dirt and dragged it back, ripping the roots of weeds that tried desperately to escape the sunlight.
Into The Wildlands: Chapter III - Meet The Family
Returning to the tool shed that was his single-bed apartment, kerry leaned in and grabbed the hoe, her bushy tail hitting him lightly as he stood in wait. “alright, you'll need the hoe for this. it's pretty simple."
BlackJack: The finally gambit... Chapter 1
They were able to get a few hits out of me as one of the wolves tripped me and heeled me to the ground, "you aren't escaping hoe!" my ears rung as i shot the last bullet of my gun, splatting blood on me... "ahhhh!"
Chapter 8: Diverging Paths
"make yourself useful and grab a hoe." he nodded and retrieved the tool before joining the wolf in the field. it was familiar work, albeit in a different format. the hoe wasn't quite long enough for him to grip comfortably, but he managed.
Paradise
A pair of raccoons, one older and one younger each wearing hats, approached the feline and canine with buckets and another hoe in hand.
The Life of Arga 1: The Old Masters
He was just about to lift his hoe when one of the overseers grabbed it by the handle. he stiffened, freezing as soon as the elf leaned in. the steel-blue flesh and red eyes were as intimidating as ever as the dunmer pulled the hoe free.