She could watch you coming and going. Heavy on the “going”. I think I’d have to leave my truck keys in one of my boots to expedite a quick exit.
Talk about daddy issues
Hope it wasn’t a threesome.
She may have cut the wrong one off.
They don’t call it the bobbet for nothing
I can’t imagine what walking around with two “cameras” pointing in different directions, sending signals to my brain would be. You’d think she could see both sides of the argument. Hell, she Otta be able to see both sides of a quarter, laying on the table.
Trouble is, the head she was looking at didn’t HAVE any eyes…
Maybe she thought he had two and that a little pruning was in order.
She could watch you coming and going. Heavy on the “going”. I think I’d have to leave my truck keys in one of my boots to expedite a quick exit.
Talk about daddy issues
Hope it wasn’t a threesome.
She may have cut the wrong one off.
They don’t call it the bobbet for nothing
I can’t imagine what walking around with two “cameras” pointing in different directions, sending signals to my brain would be. You’d think she could see both sides of the argument. Hell, she Otta be able to see both sides of a quarter, laying on the table.
Trouble is, the head she was looking at didn’t HAVE any eyes…
Maybe she thought he had two and that a little pruning was in order.
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