The Lady or the Tiger
One of every school child's psycho stories. Funny thing: Even then I knew I didn't want The Lady. Why couldn't it have been The Lady or The Young, Handsome Prince, or even Peasant Boy? My hatred is toward peasant parents, not peasant boys.
A customer sent this ominous photo of me wagging my finger at some poor soul. When I do that, run, because what is about to spew from my mouth could hurt us both.
However, the very same person showed me what was behind the person of scorn and what he would have run into had he fled. That's scary; I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy; it's sort of a black Medusa. Well, maybe I would if it were Jeb Bush. Yes, Jeb running into Tiffany would be just lovely because she could take that fat pig and twist him into a pretzel and them make Katerine Harris eat him with some fresh mustard on top. Thanks, Luis.
4 Comments:
Whatever you say... I WON´T PULL YOUR FINGER!
(well, not THAT one)
Inside each and every one of us gay men is a ferocious black woman ready for love...or a good fight.
kb
Miss Tiffany is looking fine! She should go to Washington and give Shrub a spanking....except he probably would like it too much!
Hmm...You'll have to introduce me to the photographer~
;-)
B&T
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