Saturday, December 07, 2013

And this is why we don’t play charades…

We’re discussing our pre-game dinner when J decides he wants to play charades.

J: holds up five fingers

me: Five

J: points at self

me: Pussies?

J: flips the bird

me: Five pussies fuck me? That’s a hell of a restaurant!

Posted by Matty on 12/07 at 01:09 PM
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