I went to Copper Blues in Phoenix Tuesday. Every waitress there had perfect breasts just out on display in a tribute to the glories of cleavage. I was there only with my wife who was just ready to pounce. I handled this situation well. And now I know how Indiana Jones felt when he couldn't look at the Arc of the Covenant.Sunday, January 29, 2012
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I don't know what to think of the included photo, but I'm leaning toward awesome.
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