Today Ashley and I went to Target for the wigger's birthday present. We
wanted to get something a lil kinky for our itty bitty bitch, so we
tried to find some hand cuffs. We searched the toy department, but
couldn't seem to find them. So, Ashley went up to 2 dudes working
there. The conversation goes as follows:
Ashley: Do you have any hand cuffs for, like, little boys to play with?
Dude 1: Yeah sure, they're for little boys...
[insert laughter here]
Me: I know what ur thinking!
Dude 2: [slightly embarassed like] No, unfortunatly I don't beleive we have any hand cuffs.
Amish schluts: Damn....
So, we didn't get to get the handcuffs, but we did find a
spreader bar. He he just kidding meghan. (or am i?)
I love Mr. Six.