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Post by borgnine328 on Jul 8, 2017 2:05:43 GMT -6
dear sassy tassels, lately i noticed, lots of women of many types like to ride busses
and lately i noticed, whenever a lady pops up at the bus terminal, something on me pops up too! y'know, you invite 'em over for some coco and some lemon squares while their bus to albuquerque is delayed, and bob's yer uncle, next thing you know yer shankin' them up the dirt shute! i blame big mass transit. one day ernistine is goling to come home unexpected, and come at my borgnine-sausage with a hot curlin' iron! help me sassy tassels, help me!
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Post by Sassy Tassels on Aug 5, 2017 18:57:49 GMT -6
Dear Borgnine328,
Sorry I took so long getting back to you. I was called away on important sock monkey bizness.
It seems like yer jimmy is always getting you into messes, whether it's the siren's song of the truck stop waitress or some honey at the greyhound station. You're aways one sorted encounter away from having Mrs Borgnine going all Lorena Bobbit on you.
Maybe it's time you see if the missus wouldn't like to get her freak on, too. The next time you find yourself drawn to the bus station, see if she wouodn't be interested in a little menage a' tram, as it were.
Your pal, Sassy Tassels.
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