The thing I love most about a hot summer is getting to wear shorts in public (without being laughed at) and feeling the cool air of the evening blow across my gentlemen's bits. Women, Scotsmen and transvestites don't realise how lucky they are.
Saint Laika's
It is what it is. We are who we are.
TMI, dear heart.
Oh, you’re just jealous 🙂
Not gonna deny it. Still don’t wanna hear about ’em!
[In the hardware store last week, saw a guy wearing a Utili-Kilt. MP, get yourself one, and Live The Dream!]
As harsh a place as the world is, Jonathan, this is one of those small joys that they can never take away from us!
Bury me in my boxers!
Jeez MP.
Don’t you have any undies on?
Jeez MP.
Don’t you have any undies on?
Of course. But they are very old and full of holes.
Oh.
Lucky you!