Comments by SlickSpic

Jersey is day time as of July 2023. Not sure if before.

Dr. Phil! Dr. Phil! Dr. Phil!

All I can say Is thank Odin that Estafador & myself didn't get involved in this one

And he didn't even owns bike...it was for nap time. Daydreaming can be dangerous

Escorts are nice but Ford really improved with the Focus.

Every know and then, Hong Kong can get phooey, if you know what I mean.

Blow jobs make it easier to eat BLT's. Fucking with a sandwich in your hand can be messy business for all parties involved.

To piggyback on what my sister Lopaw has stated. Tropical Lei is a great experience. It's not the largest club. It doesn't have the most dancers. But it has quality and performance, plus variety. There stunners are as hot as any club's but with a little something extra. These hotties seem to be real nymphos or real actresses. Either way, it's like Disneyland for perverts. Amen!

JS69, bringing the more heat than Mellisa McCarthy at a Sunday brunch.

I'm partial to my custom made loincloth. My old school homeboy Jason had it made for me out of golden fleece. It's simply amazing. It's soft, it's luxurious, and it provides easy access to the land of make believe.

Better than Ye Olde Ball & Chain

Rockstar, I like the cut of your jib. Right on, right on.

About Jerikson or ROBs?

Haven't you seen "Deuce Bigelow"? From what I could glean from that standout of American cinema, the bathroom troll life seems exciting, intriguing, and sometimes even dangerous.

Although I haven't been to a strip club at all this year, I don't think it's due to burnout or financial reasons. My weekends have been packed this year. I have some nieces and nephews who are really good at their chosen sports and I do my best to attend them. I got too many family events on the weekends plus athletic pursuits and fishing that take up my time. At least I'm still able to hook up with some booty calls. Even those are starting to have to be scheduled in. It sucks that spontaneity is slowly creeping out of my life.

The Ballad of Buckethead. Love that jam.

This might go down as one of the saddest days in history.

Shadow got it right. And when you come home smelling like Red Snapper, your alibi isn't fishy.

Keeping it crazy!

I eat bacon. Lots of bacon.

Janet Jackson shows us her other nipple while Iggy and Nikki shake that ass.

I prefer cannonball bars but that's just me.

With my luck, I'd end up eating the winning ticket.

I concur with Arturo.

Tired of strip clubs! What's next, you're gonna become tired of Sandwiches and Bacon?