He ...
Chased the animals - despite the no chasing being the big rule of rules of entry.
He ...
Kissed a goat on its arse.
He ...
Winged my nuts with his fist.
Then he ran out.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
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HM here. Early-40s. Married. Have a cat. Canberra. Fat. Short. Balding. Have a kid in kindy. Union member. And yes, I am aware of the typo in my blog name. http://www.harrangueman.blogspot.com/
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