In this picture, we can clearly see that something has scared the hair and it is beating a hasty retreat.





Prometheus, not to be outdone, has decided to keep the hair prisoner. Note, in the second pictue, that he's using illicit - though probably cheap - narcotics to "mellow out" the hair in hopes of forcing it to stay. But when you cut corners, you can't expect results. Maybe you shoulda spent the money for the good stuff, because...



Victory for hair! It has escaped! Notice the look of resignation on Pro's face. It's clear that he accepts his lot in life.



Or does he? Note the obvious plugs. But I notice something here. Johnny Rotten really isn't your Daddy, is he? I stand humbled and corrected. Johnny Rotten isn't your father at all.

He's your Mom. Elmer Fudd is your Dad.

Uschi said:
I won't rape you, I'll just fuck you 'till it hurts and then not stop and you'll cry.

MisterJLA: RACKS so hard, he called Jim Rome "Chris Everett." In Him, all porn is possible. He is far above mentions in so-called "blogs." RACK him, lest ye be lost!

"I can't even brush my teeth without gagging!" - Tommy Tantillo: Wank & Cry, heckpuppy, and general laughingstock

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