one of the perks, and there are several, to hosting HappyHours at THE yellow house on carlotta is the conversations i am priviledged to hear. these range from intellectual highs to poopoo-mouth lows. the real good ones are the f'd up intellectual poopoo-mouth conversations. the one i witnessed in this case, was an intellectual poopoo-mouth
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How would anyone know you were touching your party time area unless you made noises? I think they could nail you on a disturbance charge in that case, since there's no way you could actually prove someone was going at it with themselves without actually seeing it.
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