We'd been walking a while when I saw it. Him? Whatever the fuck it was. "What the fuck is that?"
Indy grabbed me, or I would have walked right up to the oddity. "I think he's supposed to be a ninja."
"You have got to be fucking kidding me. What, is he a retard or something?"
Indy snorted. "He's something, all right. I say we have a nice little chat with him."
Indy dug in his pack, removed a set of dental tools and waggled them at me.
"Great idea!"
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HOLY SHIT! He didn't look like that the last time I took a ride on him. Swear. It must be the viagra. That shit will kill ya.
Hehehe.
He looks good, compared to what he's going to look like when I'm through with him.
A drag queen Ninja Turtle??
That what you call a bitch with imagination!
Jill, I believe you used to know him as MG.
The world of drag queen always fascinate me, but a ninja turtle drag queen?? Nope, that is too much for me!
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