Faust was on the other night and it's not as kickin' as the graphic novel. Dude sells his soul to avenge the murder of his woman. I sold my soul to the devil once. The only thing is that it was for a blowjob and it was this dame I was bagging on a regular basis. Same deal. We all have a price tag on our balls. You don't have to sell yourself to
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buy a backscratcher. it's the only thing not likely to get wasted and fuck your bestfriend. though i guess you've got to be careful about where that handle finds itself after a night on the piss.
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I knew this groupy that would get off with anything we gave her. Beer cans. Champagne bottles. Cigars. Shoes. It was some wild shat.
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ha! so you knew my ex-girlfriend too?!
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Now, I'll release you to talk to the legitimate me.
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Come back- you owe me a Pepsi and Inga never showed up. No welching on a deal, Liu.
Maybe the new you will give me some play. Probably not. It never hurts to ask.
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