Thong Song Days
Jessica and I faced each other on the dance floor, each with a horny boy attached like a parasite to the butt, grinding away to the thump of “Thong Song.”
Read MoreJessica and I faced each other on the dance floor, each with a horny boy attached like a parasite to the butt, grinding away to the thump of “Thong Song.”
Read MoreIn my mind, I was the Jamaican bobsled team.
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