And then, just as abruptly as it had entered WITH you, the gayness followed your sashaying, pink feather boa wearin' ass right back out the door.
Now either sign the "Yes, I'd like to lick Stoppa's All-Beef 9 pound Super Dong" list, put the kneepads on, practice the throat exercises conventiently posted on the wall, or shutthefuckup.
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Stoppa 6:32
Twice As Stoned
Twice As Cold