Sunday, February 1, 2009

Super Sunday Girltalk

well ladies welcoome to girl talk on super sunday. i havent told you about las vegas. actually i havent
told it to anybody about las vegas yet. nobody's asked. i
did discuss the luxor some on my blog that nobody
reads. why they dont read it i dont know. its the best
written blog - or anything else - on the net. or on
anything else. well not all of it is well written. but even
the slop is more interesting than anyone else's good
stuff. but enough about me, lets talk about....well,
me some more. I dont know why walking through mandalay
bay is more relaxing than walking through the other
hotels and casinos. I havent figured that out yet.
maybe its less "closed-in." i dont even remember the
casino. it must be disguised. cecily has a bad foot
so that really cuts down on my exploring. a lot. i
have always wanted to explore the strip and the outer
boundaries inch by inch on foot. i have no idea why. i
guess i figure the best city on earth should be
explored. kind of like looking around shangrila. i'd
love to put out a magazine or news letter or something
graphically-arresting about where the best sleaze is
in town. by sleaze i mean things that your wife can be
guaranteed to pull you away from if you take too much
of an interest in it. which would be any interest at all.
here's a minor example. in the mandalay bay in the
restaurant section there is a piece of expensive outer
wall of darkly-lit stone that has placed here and
there kind of stylized female body parts. excluding
the twat of course. the twat depictions seem to be
totally off limits in vegas. which when that happens i smell
fag. there's a fag in the committee meetings
somewhere. so one of these body part decorations is a
pair of tits at chest level. the other body parts are
higher than anyone could reach. but those two tits are
right there, a lot bigger than life and sticking out
of the wall. you just want to go up to them and slide
the palms of both hands all over them. you even want
to lick the nipples. well at least if you're me. wives
do not want you doing this. fortunately drinking is
encouraged EVERYWHERE in every hotel and casino and
mall and sidewalk so if you pour a drink down the ol
lady's gullet and keep her a bit looped while you stay
sober you can take in and enjoy a lot more drifting
poontang and bareass statue-tits. hey get drunk if you want but i feel that
business is business. first things first. and that means pusssy.

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