So he says "lean over this" which is a chain across the doorway, held into the wall with bolts. I do. Then he puts his weight on top of me to try and get it in.
It breaks. We fall.
I now have a broken nose, a concussion, and an infected, split lip. Why do I have the worst luck in guys?
she's about as cool as a sandpaper handjob.
you ran into the room and announced "I JUST FUCKED HER IN THE ASS". apparently you forgot she left the bedroom 5 minutes before you and was standing with us all.
no guy is ever going to take you seriously as a potential marriage prospect unless you learn to swallow
she's just sitting here eating cilantro out of my herb garden and watching some show about ducks on tv and laughing, what the fuck did you give her?
i licked icing off his dick. in front of his sister.
The bouncer yelled at him for poking at the guy selling roses, I think it's time to leave.
Were making Christian mingle accounts. First one to get laid doesn't pay bar tabs for a month.
Challenge accepted. See you in hell.
So the stripper who poured a beer on my head also gives great head. Even she doesn't know why she went home with me. No more mystery shot challenges.
Girl just walked into the bar with a T-shirt that says "I'm not Irish, kiss me anyways." Target aquired.
This coke is making my nose hairs dance. That good.
The number of times I have seen your cock and the number of times I have wanted to see your cock are different!
It has been so long since I got any action that I have decided to change my vagina's name from "the chamber of judgement" to "the cave of forgotten dreams".
K. The dog and I are outside. The Uber driver said "I hope he fucks the shit out of you"
It's a combination of amazing uncoordination, bad luck, and sheer determination to cause destruction wherever I go.
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