26.
I win.
Great, now I smell like boy.
posted by Morgue at 9/18/2007 08:23:00 pm
Tuesday, September 18
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4 Comments:
2 things wrong with that... 1: It was 36 minutes, and 2: How the hell did you end up smelling like boy?
he's right, it was 36.
You're a boy. According to the birth certificate.
Yes, but how the hell did my smell rub off on you?
Uh... I don't know. Maybe it was in that 36 minutes we hugged for. Or, possibly, the three hours we where together before that.
Or, it could have been me having sex with some random guy before you came over. But it was probably one of the first two.
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