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| What more could you ask for in a woman than an unhealthy attachment to her father, reveling in being white trash, and of course, Star Wars. Just imagine the mountaintop moment you'll have when your watcing Empire in your trailer, with her dad passed out on the dinette bench and you whisper in her ear "Hey Courtney, give me a Han job." And then she reaches in your pants and starts stroking your wookie. |
Saturday, July 23, 2011
The Trifecta of Perfection
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