Ug, it happened again.

Look, dickless wonder that was in the stall next to me, who stood there for at least 2 minutes fondling himself. Do you really fucking think that running your hands, briskly, under the faucet, that amounted to
about one second of time sufficient to washing off those little crab like creatures on your hands that are hopping around like mexican jumping beans that normally infest your lower abdominal area? DO YOU!?!?!


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