Obviously, compensating for the size of her penis
Do you know what kept me safe? Not some piece of paper. Not a judge tut tutting at him and shaking his/her finger and telling him to leave me alone. Not the police, who, after all, would only be able to respond once he had caused me harm. No, what kept me safe was my Glock.
December 3rd, 2012 at 7:25 pm
I’m a coblogger at DPUD and I saw this hear first.
That’s pretty funny if you’ve ever read DPUD.