What a Journey
What a Journey, Me and my partner isaac are based in the triangle, the number one rated spot for gaping homosexuals and we caught wind of the "men at work" show that was happening. We ran, all the way to Luton air port, isaac on my back , half an ounce of ket and my giraffe legs in the wind all the way to get to Gatwick airport to catch a flight to the Netherlands. Once we arrived at the show we were met by a group of shirtless men who slowly caressed me in places ive never been touched, behind my ears and bellybutton. I could feel Isaac getting excited but then he reminded me that he had a Banana from lunch in his pocket. We were then treated to some lovely dancing to which i now on shares in Umbra underwear due to replacing them. FILTH, utter filth