'Bag / Not a 'Bag
With hint of a 10 degree hat tilt sprouting from his hipster Yankee cap and various Biblic scripture on his jacket, I’m inclined to stamp him a solid stage 1/2 ‘Bag Tweener type. But before I render such pronouncement from afar, I figured I’d give Choady one final chance.
If the ‘bag hunters in the comments thread refuse to render the thumbs down verdict (Bag Hand Gesture #04), then I will… uhm… well, not call him a douchebag. Yeah, that’s about it. Well, it beats getting run over by a tractor. So render your judgement in the comments thread and we will reach collective up/down doucheyness as to the state of this wannabe’s spew.
Aryan Blonde Uma Thurman Hottie demonstrates yet again why God invented sheer and clingy fabric. Although her hand does look strangely alien. But I’ll forgive the hand if she’ll let me darn her socks by candle-light while humming the Ride of the Valkyries and drooling on her boobs.
