Not Rubble, Greenway. This guy. He sings for a little band called Napalm Death.
I'm not a betting man. I'm too good at math. But when someone makes me a bet that would let me out for a week when I'm unlocked. Well then my logic tends to get drowned out by my groin yelling "RELEASE!"
Now that's my win condition. The lose (and draw) condition is that I get a guiche piercing and a centered scrotal piercing. Now for someone interested in piercings that's not really what one might refer to as a problem. But the additional requirement is that I get it while wearing the chastity device, and I'm no fan of public humiliation.
Well, Aston Villa, don't let me down.
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