round 12...what are we doing
So i was on a trip to the Pacific Islands...
when I ran into a Jamaican on a Tricycle...
whose name was pepe caliente...
Pepe wore pajama pants with tamales on them...
i picked a spicey tamale off his pants to eat...
my face turned red like a sizziling african tomato...
then i thought "Is there a such thing as a sizziling african tomato?....
Pepe said, "Of course, Senorita! I feed those tomatos to my eight african children"...
I was confused..."SO when did Pepe become an African name cause in my day,
it meant you were a mexico-ian?"...
Pepe began to tell me the story of his S. African parents who sent him to the Pacific Islands in a rainbow colored basket.
The most interesting part of his story was when he started talking about the abnormal mass on his rump...
"So after the nurse told me the lump wasn't cancerous, I asked her to marry me", Pepe said...
when I ran into a Jamaican on a Tricycle...
whose name was pepe caliente...
Pepe wore pajama pants with tamales on them...
i picked a spicey tamale off his pants to eat...
my face turned red like a sizziling african tomato...
then i thought "Is there a such thing as a sizziling african tomato?....
Pepe said, "Of course, Senorita! I feed those tomatos to my eight african children"...
I was confused..."SO when did Pepe become an African name cause in my day,
it meant you were a mexico-ian?"...
Pepe began to tell me the story of his S. African parents who sent him to the Pacific Islands in a rainbow colored basket.
The most interesting part of his story was when he started talking about the abnormal mass on his rump...
"So after the nurse told me the lump wasn't cancerous, I asked her to marry me", Pepe said...