A pack of 13-year old cool kids were walking. One was adjusting himself. The other calls: "Hey Sully, why don't you stick your whole hand down there?"
Still messing with the four inches of Tweetiebird shorts killroying themselves out of his Levi's, he yells back in the most New York way, "My boxers fuggin' itch, whatayawant me to do about it?"
Showing posts with label underwear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label underwear. Show all posts
Friday, January 15, 2010
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
See no Panties, Hear no Panties, Speak no Panties.
I was working cashier when a young couple, man and woman, were making their purchase.
"Do you think they make them wear the underwear?" The young man said under his breath, grinning like he'd made a funny.
Overhearing him I smiled as I added up their total and replied, "It's not mandatory, but it is encouraged so we might provide personal testimony. That'll be $51.25"
The man handed over his credit card without saying anything, and neither half of the couple said anything in reply as they took their bags and left.
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