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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Dear ladies, picking your zits until your face looks like it slept in rats is like smooch repellent only scarier. Comments/Enlarge |
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Are biker ex-hippies so over everything that their whole life is just kidding, or does four decades of pot turn your brain into an eight-year-old impressionist from Versailles who shits the bed and has no friends?