Nothing says "father & son male bonding" like celebrating America's pastime--a night of drinking and a baseball game--unless, of course, it's capped off with a pit stop to the strip club off of the highway on the way home. It was cool and all, but I should never have to end a lap dance by asking the stripper to wait for me so I can go ask my Dad for money to pay for it. Thanks for the memories, Dad.
Milwaukee, WI
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Showing posts with label Milwaukee. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Gray Dance Pants
You had the biggest camel toe I have ever seen. Though slightly amusing, it would've helped if you weren't pushing 200.
Milwaukee, WI
Milwaukee, WI
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Shorts on a Boat
Stop wearing athletic shorts without underwear when you go swimming. When you get out of the water everyone can see the outline of your dick because they're suctioned to your thigh. I'm telling you this for your sake, I swear.
Milwaukee, WI
Milwaukee, WI
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