Sugar and spice and all things nice…
No, no, no. The dude’s grip is all wrong. He clearly doesn’t understand the shocker.
Now that’s what I call a dumbbell.
One in the pink, one in the… thoracic vertebrae.
Why do people get those tattoos of words going down their ribs? Like a whole bible passage. Who gives a fuck? And who’s going to read it?
Yes dude, agreed. Every generation seems to have its terrible tattoo idea. There are lots of tribal arm bands running around amongst my friends. I have also sauced up many a butterfly hovering over an ass crack as well. I am pretty sure my future kid will get a Panda superimposed over their face just to make me feel like some ultraconservative prison warden.
I don’t understand this complaint. Having something to read while I’m doing a woman from behind helps me last longer.
Seriously, I should invest in tattoo removal clinics. One day these fucking idiots are going to wake up and realize they have some of the worst and shittiest tattoos ever in the world on them and they are 40.
My dentist has one. It’s not a whole paragraph, but it still looks like shit.
Who the fuck is this bitch?
What a lousy whore.
He’s really feeling the burn… on his left hand.
I see a nipple…unfortunately, it’s his.
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