Neither Sweat, Nor Sperm, Nor Spume Of Twat

I'm mad that I keep coming down the street.

over the bed. It's not too bad. What do you want to do with it? Let's grab her and uh,

let's sandwich her together. Okay, I'll tell you what. We'll wait till she walks by the

front here. We'll both grab her. We'll throw her in here. I'll get her from the back and

you'll get her from the front.