It's been some time since I have felt emotions for des bitches, but this one lady of Da night's has captured my thoughts, passions and lust.
I polished off a few nights ago with my new muse of my imagination and now all I can do is ponder her and reflect and relive those moments with her.
This to me is what strip club is about. The seduction before the nights of sex.
How did such a little minx capture the almighty Juice's heart? Did she share a grape Four Loko and a Chackin and jalapeño tornado in front of the local Circle K after work while vaping on orange flavored tobacco???