For heaven's sake. Don't they put disclaimers on beach chairs anymore?
The "Balls may get stuck" kind.
The "Balls may get stuck" kind.
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4 comments:
oh god oh god. scary stuff man. :D
three words.
what.
the.
fuck.
four words.
cadets
need
no
internet.
HAHHAHAHA. Real BALLS. The first article was entertaining. Link me up aite.
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