Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Tux Scrote
This one hurts. This one took me down.
I was staggering around, bloodied but unbowed. Sexy Librarian being pawed by Barbarino ‘Bag had knocked me around, but I was still on my feet.
Herpes Soup was like an upper-cut to the jaw but I didn’t go down.
Bloom ‘Bag knocked me against the ropes, but I fought on.
But Franco ‘Bag is too much. Tux Scrote pawing this sexy, curvy ball of sunshine while making that douche smirk, and I’m flat on the canvas wondering where my mouthpiece went.
Not even a cup of ‘Train can cure this one. This one’s too much for my fragile psyche to absorb.
Nope, it’s time to break out the hard stuff to cure this infection of HCwD madness.
Yup, it’s time for HoHo pudding.
