“I don’t trust the eggs at mcdonalds. I’m pretty sure they never came out of a chicken.”
she reaches down seductively. I guide her hand to my zipper. she unzips my fanny pack by mistake. raviolis spill out everywhere
“I don’t trust the eggs at mcdonalds. I’m pretty sure they never came out of a chicken.”
she reaches down seductively. I guide her hand to my zipper. she unzips my fanny pack by mistake. raviolis spill out everywhere
