If we connect up over the weekend (birthday something Sat night?), I can tell you what happened to me my last year in college...and my story doesn't even involve a professor. NOOOO. I had to deal with a SECRETARY with tenure.
Bring booze. It's that kind of story. *cheers*
Wienie needs to be neutered. I mean...what kind of mean is that?
I'm a firm believer in letting him keep his wienie. He's already had enough trauma. The least he can do his have his balls even if he isn't going to have a chance to use them.
I do not know what goes on inside the head of a Catty Queen. I'm sure it involves trips to the salon to keep your hair-dyed and over-priced italian shoes and buying nice dinners for your brazilian boy toy, but if I've learned anything out of this experience, it's to pick my battles, and so I'm gonna take my giant balls and waddle away from this nonsense and let him find a new classmate to torment.
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Bring booze. It's that kind of story. *cheers*
Wienie needs to be neutered. I mean...what kind of mean is that?
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