Originally posted by SeR Guy:
Ahh the best kind of girl is the one you pick up on the seedy redlight district of town, preferrably a hairlip or burn victim, take them home and have your way, the last thing their beady little eyes sees is your pillow as it pushes down on their face where you hold it until they are more "co-operative". Yes hold that pillow down just like my mom used to do to me until I behaved...arrgggg. Ohh yess and then a nice little shallow grave somewhere in West Virginia is where our date ends....
R
(Just kidding of course...really.)
Amen to that brotha!
(the kidding part... yes... that will do...)
