Here’s some random pokies for ya. Sometimes we concentrate on celebrities to the exclusion of all our amateur babes out there. Gotta get everybody a little bit of love. I realize some of these gals have kind of busted faces, but whatya gonna do? Get up in the boobies and quit worrying about the mugs, that’s what I say. At least sometimes. Especially when I’ve been drinking. I was in a bar the other night and I cozied up to this gal who had a nice soft sweater on and some deep cleavage. She had crazy horse teeth, and her hair looked like she had driven to the bar on a motorcycle in a rainstorm, but you cannot deny tha boobs. I pretty much appreciate all female bodyparts, I’m perverted that way, but clearly I have some kind of deep-seated appreciation (fascination?) with mammary glands. I think it was because I grew up watching Wonder Woman, but that’s a post for another day brother. Just don’t let me see a girl with a gold headband, or all hell is liable to break loose.




