|
At the roadside one evil night
|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Alright Darlin', Lookin' for a good time tonight? | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| Alrighty you old slag, get your fucking laughing gear round my cunt. | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
The plot (and his cock) thickens
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| A dime? You must be fucking shit! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| HOW ABOUT MY SPECIAL THEN....I SLIT YOU FROM ARSEHOLE TO MOUTHHOLE AND CUNT YOUR HEART WITH A BRICK? | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| I might just leave it actually....I'm a bit tired. | |
| | |
|
|
|
