Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Through the eyes of chi'dren

Coming back from renting a hideous Hilary Duff movie on the weekend (shut up, I was babysitting) we turned round the alley to come spitting distance from the following sight.
A hooker. In a wide-legged stance with her dress up around her neck. Gyrating her hips in order to adjust herself in what can only be called large, turquoise briefs.
Now, the sight would not have been *so* odd if there hadn't clearly been a penis and ball sack inside of the turquoise briefs, being adjusted and flattened down to disappear under her leopard print sheath.
Ah, now that's sheer class in the city.

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