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Greasetea Season3
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I walked into my favorite record store (do you youngin's still call it that) and I asked the lovely man with the (and quite a tent he was pitching in his trousers) red cap if there were any Gene albums available. he said, "Doc, I ain't know nothin' bout that British $hit, you wantto ask her..."
And before my eyes, she stood there. Pouty lips, saguine eyes and very nice short red hair. I love that pixie cut, so I nervously asked about Gene. She held my hand and pointed to some "Ash" albums.
I smiled and looked at her whimsically.
"They're like Gene. We don't have any of them albums annerhow."
I put my hand on her arm and then threw her straight into the postcard rack for suggesting either band are alike. And as she lay on the floor with a cut lip and hair mussed, I asked her out on a date.
"I love doctors! You bet!" She said through the gurgles of blood.
And then I buttfuc.ked her behind the counter while I sucked off the man.
And before my eyes, she stood there. Pouty lips, saguine eyes and very nice short red hair. I love that pixie cut, so I nervously asked about Gene. She held my hand and pointed to some "Ash" albums.
I smiled and looked at her whimsically.
"They're like Gene. We don't have any of them albums annerhow."
I put my hand on her arm and then threw her straight into the postcard rack for suggesting either band are alike. And as she lay on the floor with a cut lip and hair mussed, I asked her out on a date.
"I love doctors! You bet!" She said through the gurgles of blood.
And then I buttfuc.ked her behind the counter while I sucked off the man.