Pinching my testicles together with a brand new pair of tongs, squeezing them so hard that the protruding veins make my ball sack look like a topography map of the globe.
Huh? Oh, that's not what you meant?
ulls hat over eyes and sinks in seat:
(change the subject Chef, change the subject)
So, uuuuh, Bruce Springsteen is performing at the Super Bowl. How uh, how 'bout that?
**** closes my days. makes me sleepy. maryjane is also a frequent additional girl in my bed. reminds me to appreciate the little things. porn: without girls, whats the point? i need my girls.