So on our way to work just now me and booty buttz were listening to some bitchin tunes. The sun, being a son-of-a-bitch, was turning my tracker into a solor oven.
I had a decision to make and time was running short as we were halfway through our 10 minute drive. My ass was sweaty with a thousand drops of perspiration.do I keep listening to dio? Or should I roll my window down and let the 50mph winds blowing outside copulate with the speed I was maintaining and drown out all the fucking metal?!?!
I chose to sweat and in return I got ears full of hard hitting anger from the 80's and hard nipples wheb the sweat on them mingled with the cool air of the air conditioner in this building.
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