I HAD MY BANJO SHIPPED FROM INDIA. THE OTHER NIGHT THIS SUPER MODEL NAMED N***I CAME OVER AND I WAS PLAYING FOR HER, AND THEN SHE JUST STARTED FELLATING ME, BUT TELLING ME TO KEEP GOING. SO I DID, BUT HAVING THE BANJO ON MY THIGH GAVE ME SOME KIND OF RASH. I KNOW IT'S NOT FROMT HE GIRL CUZ SHE IS CLEAN. ANY ADVICE:
Tonight I will be tightening those beautiful firm strings and gently rubbing my fingers across them. Just the two of us, like Bill Withers said, will be like one in a soothing harmony that tingles the senses and brings shivers down my spine. I've been waiting for a moment like this for what seems like an eternity. Only you, my dear banjo, can satisfy me this way. [:p]
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right as I was trying to post this:
I HAD MY BANJO SHIPPED FROM INDIA. THE OTHER NIGHT THIS SUPER MODEL NAMED N***I CAME OVER AND I WAS PLAYING FOR HER, AND THEN SHE JUST STARTED FELLATING ME, BUT TELLING ME TO KEEP GOING. SO I DID, BUT HAVING THE BANJO ON MY THIGH GAVE ME SOME KIND OF RASH. I KNOW IT'S NOT FROMT HE GIRL CUZ SHE IS CLEAN. ANY ADVICE:
Please fill it with lots of righteous indignation and accusations of censorship.
1) Why do you want to hang out with these people?
2) Wicky-wacky Woo.
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Hey dude, got to say, although I dont know you, everytime Im out digging and I see a banjo record, I think of you.....
And as they say if you can't join them, beat them- start your own banjo forum....