I really think I'd just about kill someone for one of those o.g. dolls.
big, stompin, sequence-free post featuring the guy I originally had slated for incident #300 'til impatience got the best of me: B. A.
straight up, you can't fuck with this dude. (figured I'd save the small talk)
anyway, I got some vacation time coming up along with a birthday (yup, this geezer gettin' geezier) so I'm taking the next week off.
see you later. thanks for stopping by.