Falstaff's Poker Blog - Dance, Donkey, Dance!
Thanks for the scraper catch. I didn't know about it. Now, I have to figure out how the hell to handle this. Argh!
I think I know how to save her. It involves the pixie-ish girl and Ali Larter in a lingerie cat fight and a gallon of extra virgin olive oil.
Give me the cheerleader any day. Can't describe why. Perhaps it's an unconvential body shape that while not as mainstream as Ali Larter's, still manages to convey "Hot Young Ass."
You think *this* is what made it official? I got some news for you, bub...
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