"What's wrong?" said Gwendolyn in surprise. "It's this armor." squealed Gawain like a rat under a truck tyre."It's so tight I can't move! It locks up and my arms stick out like this when I get an erection." "So much for the Atkins diet" replied Gwendolyn with a touch of sarcasm. An idea from my friend Aluminum Foil Hat http://aluminumfoilhatsociety.com/ |
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Tuesday, 13 March 2012
Inspiration From My Friend Aluminum Foil Hat
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Aluminum Foil Hat,
Armor,
Atkins diet,
erection,
Gawain,
Gwendoline
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"No, Sweetheart, you ride, I enjoy twirling in the fields in my pretty, pretty armor. It's so shiny, Wheeeeeee!"
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