You were like a monkey on the dude's back.
I think that you’re thinking about this one too deeply.
I haven't had one in way too long. :(
His teacher got cancer once and had to go home to Canada (but the teacher survived). I had to go to his house several times for some reason. Coincidentally, the teacher’s name was Kevin J. Donald. (my father’s name)
No. I am aware that I am of somewhat smaller stature. I'm not that deluded.
Nah, he was a bit of a dick.
Go ahead. If you can, you know.
I mulled the idea over, but I would rather not. I like Meat Puppet much more. A boy called Liam used to live across the road from my father. They were all hippies. One of dad’s dogs liked to copulate with their bitch when she was on heat. But the dog was about 1000 years old, so there were none of them babies.
I didn't know you were using it that way. Excuse ME.
But I wanted a piggyback ride. ;(
