Robertas Big Day at the Munitions Factory Pt.4

Author: possums

Date: February 11, 2004

by possums
2-11-04
Oh, no, that cheap Miller Light that tasted distinctly like 1930's hobo piss is getting to me. Is there a doctor in the house?
I AM A DOCTOR, I AM, I AM!!!
Oh, can you perscribe some medicine?
No, but I can give you some wild anal sex!
What do you take me for, a... oh, we did this one allready.
Possum's joke spectrum is running thin.