Joie over at Canned Laughter
sent this mighty gem over to us the other day and Sam
and I can't stop laughing.
Let's set the scene on a busy urban street:
Imagine you're a guy. You're walking along and suddenly there's a hot supermodel type walking towards you, all runway shuffle, sugar & spice and legs, sporting a semi-cute spring jacket and mini shorts. As she breezes by you, all you can smell is vanilla and cherries. You wonder what her tight little posterior would look like in your hands. So you turn to watch her walk away and screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech! The record skips.
You see the unmistakable O-Face of Betsy the Blow Up Doll wrapped around Dreamgirl's noggin.
Course, being a guy, you'd probably look right past that and stare at her butt again. Simple creature.
Posted by Karen Sugarpants on March 22, 2009 @ 4:19 pm