Chef-y, dearest, it's been too long since I felt your clammy breath on my upper arms. I hope the travelling side-show didn't tire you out too much on their way through town. Happy birthday dude!
Happy birthday, ya greasy bastard!
If you're lucky I'll bring over that drum of lube you gave me for Christmas and we can make that slip 'n' slide you always wanted in your back yard
It was explosions while doves fly up into the air and somewhere there's an electric guitar riffing, but I was too cool so I turned and walked away in slow motion wearing sunglasses and blowing bubble gum good. Thank you!
Happy birthday from the future!
We have flying sex robots, squirty cheese that squirts itself in to your mouth(don't ask me how it knows when you want some, it just knows) and a machine that fires an appropriate amount of lube at your junk at high speeds when you clear your throat in the right way. That last one requires a bit more calibration, though I'd be interested to hear your thoughts
Have a great day, dude!
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.