Chicago, IL (Home of Steve Bartman) – This video reminds me that I don’t think I could let a chick blow me and a friend at the same time. You just know your helmets are inevitably going to touch. And just before they do, you have to imagine time would grind to a halt, almost like slow-motion, as she guides the heads closer together, kind of like when Elliott and E.T. touch fingertips. You’d just be standing there, like “nooooooooooooooo” and try to slap the helmets away, but then you run the risk of making other guy penis contact with your hand. Then your friend would tell all of your buddies that you touched his dick and maybe even embellish by saying you liked it and tugged it a few times even though you didn’t. You can’t control what people say about you when you’re not around, but you’ll know something is up if you notice a severe decrease in high-fives and fistbumps. Become suspicious if your friends start greeting you by waving.
This will go down as an all time classic, the guy is the balls
Yeah this guy is the shit. I’d walk around with the link hanging around my neck. Legend.
Although, probably arrested.
I seriously though this was doctored..so I asked Red if the guy maybe, just maybe had Tourettes or some such thing, but he didn’t think so. So, maybe he was advertising for the “shake weight?”. It seems way too late in the season to care enough to get arrested.
MMMMMM—take me out to the ball-sack!!!