I'm on a flight to Hawaii at the moment and from there, it's back to New York, I think. Why don't you come for a visit and I'll buy you a new six-foot Graffix bong for your birthday, gorgeous?
I have no idea, mama, as I've been kidnapped and forced against my will to make out throughout the time there. It could take awhile, but I'll be sure to get someone drunk and force them to smuggle back some green for us. Youy'll have to stand on a chair to hit it.
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And a six footer eh?
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