Potbelly II
Upon a second pic review, there is now enough evidence to stamp Potbelly at least a stage 1-2 ‘bag. At first I was prepared to give a nottadouche pass, he really just seemed like the luckiest dishwasher ever.
But then Potbelly II revealed what many in the comments thread suspected — the Tri-Vag Facial Landing Strip configuration.
But in spite of stage 1-2 ‘bagdom, he’s still earned props. For she is a bottle of delight wrapped in hott bubble wrap.
She is Joy Bunny.
And Joy Bunny is my new Kylie Minogue hott obsession. That ass is a trampoline upon with Lilliputians would find hours of relaxed entertainment. I would flay piglets by firelight just for the chance to convince her dentist to give me a root canal with the unwashed scraper from her last cleaning.
And for that, Potbelly, even with the Tri-Pubes and stupid-ass ‘beater, has earned my respect. Now if only he’d fall off a cliff.
