So its back to leisure time and Im gonna put my dick on your back like a production company, or maybe black an eye or two...cause that shit hits like Hollifield full of heroin and beef burritos, and with all this mindless random debauchery....why no JL Rawlings rips or rants? Fifty shades of grey for those like me that are grossly uninformed...sometimes thankfully. No rants rape or raves because bitch's aint shit is on the radio and she couldnt get laid if the world had aids and her pussy was the only cure. So in short....she never even made a blip on my radar. Thats right hoe take your coagulated c spot and handcuffs back to the hermaphrodite store...noone's buying your limp dick lipstick recipe over here.
Thought for the day.....You gotta be out of your mind ever so often to meet reality again, that or touch a (your) twat in sunday school.