I know, I look exactly like a giant wasp… but getting that ugly dummy strapped on my back was not easy.
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Scary! Believe me, this is one time I’d be watching a guy’s butt!
ummm… we could all use a professional weggie spotter.
I hate those suckers. One time I put on work gloves I’d left on the patio, and they’d made nests (active!) in the finger tips. I am here to tell you having all five digits assaulted at once by these insects is not fun!
I might be confused…
“…a guy’s butt” is the wasp’s, not the knight’s. Does that help? To the best of my knowledge – unless he has a flamethrower in his armor (coming out of the butt, say) – there is no reason to watch the knight’s butt. The premise is that you are in the wasp suit. I’d be watching the wasp’s butt for the stinger. Gad! In a wasp that size, it’d pierce one straight through.
Except a wasp’s butt is an abdomen… or a thorax… or something.
Nightmares forever.
that bad???
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That’s a very strange-looking crack squirrel.
I store them internally
mmmhmmm nope, not going there
going where exactly?
I’m having one of those mornings when every comment that pops into my head is the kind I probably shouldn’t share
sometimes those are the best ones to get…
And sometimes they make fellas say things like Heyyyy this is a family friendly blog. Bwah ha ha ha
oh… right…
Yep so comments about having your wife help with strap-ons and such are probably not really all that welcome before breakfast.
I suppose not