Story time. One of the
Story time. One of the tinners that used to work for me told me a story about his visit to a hooker in Vietnam. He goes into her “house” and notices a German Shepherd in the corner and a bowl of eggs next to the bed/cot/boning area. He’s on top of her and about to pop and she grabs an egg from the bowl, cracks in right above his ass, the dog runs over, starts licking up the egg…..and the rest is history. He said it was awesome. I told him he’s a sick fuck. He laughed his ass off.
I never did look at him the same way again.
Oh yeah, Jawhsy….yes to the dog…and probably to the PB.