engine was hot on the car as I pulled into the kwik shop the car next to me was a flaming mustang, a skinny gal crawled out of the driver seat as I went into the kwik shop, and I could tell by her waist size and the jean shorts she wore she had just started college this year. as I got to the counter with my soda pop the cashier was shoving money down a drop box were you could easily see her chest size a mile away… you would think they would put the drop boxes somewhere else…
Some gals say they don’t want us to stare . . .
well man that kind of bustliness doesn’t come easy… nor is it expected… damn polos can’t contain what provideth
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