|
|
|
|
 |
 | |  |
| Look here, Bud... It's high noon, my period is a week late, I have a god awful headache, and there *you* are with your pants firmly wedged up your arse, ignoring me... | |
 | |  |
|
|
|
|
...Or Maybe He Just Needs The Loo...
|
|
|
|
 |
 | |  |
| I *demand* a refund... Those condoms I got last month ripped *before* I opened the packet... I refuse to accept the fact that tight arsed bastards like yourself refuse to help peon's like me... | |
 | |  |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| You transvestites are all the same... | |
 | |  |
|
 |
|
|