I was performing oral acrobatics on a girl when I was 20 in the backseat of my 76 Bonneville when the cheesy beef I had an hour earlier decided it wanted to move on without any further delay. Luckily we were in a Seventh Day Adventist parking lot on a Sunday night so I grabbed her Shaun Cassidy poster to use as a splatter shield and just ran behind the car and kind of hung on to the back bumper with one hand and fired away. Used my t-shirt to clean up, was an Eagles shirt that she gave me anyway so I was perfectly happy to ass crash it.
Threw the shirt in the donation box and jumped back into the backseat to finish the job. Well miss priss had already called it and was dressed in the front seat saying something about "take me home you nasty fucker" or something like that. Whatever. I just said, "you have gas money or any weed or anything"?
Little whiny bitch broke my damn door handle.
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Threw the shirt in the donation box and jumped back into the backseat to finish the job. Well miss priss had already called it and was dressed in the front seat saying something about "take me home you nasty fucker" or something like that. Whatever. I just said, "you have gas money or any weed or anything"?
Little whiny bitch broke my damn door handle.
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