I couldn't leave ya with that as your last impression of the thread, I just had to use up material.

Mmmmmmmm.

I'm dreaming of a skanky Christmas,
just like the ones I used to know.
Where young lips glisten,
and bitches listen,
or they don't get no more blow.

Mmmmmmmm. If any one has any nudes of this ho bag, I have room in my PM box.















And here some for the udder lovers. Miss ya Barry and Frankie.