jeff is an observer, a poker player, a starving artist, a rock & roller and more than anything a driving instructor tutoring young boys and even fewer girls on the finer things in life. this is his story...

 

5.28.2008



What happens between massage and breakfast?



So, a few weeks ago i met a girl who wanted someone to pretend to be her boyfriend because there was this older, big redneck, relentlessly following her around the bar and staring at her in an uncomfortable manner. Three weeks later i see her again and joked about that guy. She informed me that he was just there and as he parted, he left her his "pleasure card". So he goes by the name of "Moose" AKA "The Pleasure Principal". If you are not creeped out by that, he will take your picture (nude), he will give you a massage (molestation), and he will make you breakfast (eggs and whiskey). My question is..... What happens between massage and breakfast?

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Pre-Breakfast?

Wed May 28, 03:24:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

he rapes you to gary numan

Wed May 28, 09:14:00 PM  
Anonymous Paul said...

I wonder if you can just show up for the breakfast?

Thu May 29, 07:36:00 PM  
Anonymous James said...

Seriously "The Pleasure Principle"
Fern, what fucking bars are you hanging out at these days to meet these people? Seriously.

Oh, how was the massage?

Fri May 30, 11:44:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Next time I see you, i will not hesitate to kick the snot out of you, you little wierd looking bull queer. I live in your neighborhood. I walk your same streets and drink and your favorate bars too.

Mon Jun 02, 02:13:00 PM  

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