Mantralord |
2006-09-18 10:34 AM |
Quote:
Originally Posted by Lenny
"No. He doesn't. No sane person does."
Misuse of 'sane' there, I see.
Tell me!!
|
Well, one fateful morning Jessifer recieves a Mantra Cake from a mysterious stranger only known as the Fedex Man. Upon opening the Mantra Cake, I pop out naked and yell "I AM AN ARISTOCRAT! YOU ARE NO APOTHECARY!" A team of waiters from Denny's then enter and shower her with maple syrup, scrambled eggs, and "Grand Slam" pancakes. I then proceed to hump her sexy food-covered ass and grab at her hot maple syrup lovehandles. The maple syrup also doubles as lubrication, as does the grease from the eggs.
Happy Birthday!
|