The scent of best pals is sweaty and sweet, sort of like if talcum powder had a wee bit of fart dust in it. Go ahead, sniff your little buddy there. Nobody’s looking.Comments/Enlarge |
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What if you’re sitting there all bored and your friend whips his head back and then comes forward again instantly dressed as El Duce? You’d marry him, right? We did. Comments/Enlarge |
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