Friday, December 5, 2008

The Smorgasboard of Scrote, Part. 2.


You know how the next day after a party, the food table smells like feet?

Exactly.

But on the bright side, boobies.

They are firm and dance and shake like tribal extras in a 1940s racist Disney cartoon. They hop up and down like conga participants at the YMCA rec center. Even on a Bleeth, the boobs offer truth and light and are the tasty Hostess HoHos of the body part world.

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