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Y'know, I wish I had a dollar for every time a supermodel gave me head.
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| Married Autobot Chuck: Why does he want to see Farmer Chuck I wonder? | |
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| The Chuck of Days Past: Kid's just trying to help out his dad. *snicker* | |
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I wouldn't have any money or anything, but the prospect of a first class bj from a kick ass model followed up by a dollar rocks.
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| Married Autobot Chuck: What? | |
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| The Chuck of Days Past: No, nothing. Just tickles me that once you took over you got all cleaned up, married, started working, had a kid, y'know... ...grown up shit. | |
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I could go buy a soda or something.
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| Married Autobot Chuck: You're not going to want a hug or something are you? You're kind of funked out right now. | |
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| The Chuck of Days Past: Hey, do YOU see a fucking shower around here? | |
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