Fannie: I can't use the shower at work anymore.
Crusty: Why not?
Fannie: Heifer has started walking at lunchtime, so she's been using the shower. It's just disgusting.
Crusty: Pubey?
Fannie: Come here. [takes Crusty by hand and takes her to shower stall]
Crusty: EW!! Holy shit!
Fannie: I KNOW! I think that's toe jam up against the wall, next to all the pubes.
Crusty: There are footprints in the mildew.
Fannie: Those aren't my footprints, and that mildew is pink.
Crusty: Ew.
Fannie: I'd rather be sweaty and stinky and yuck all afternoon than shower in THAT, where Heifer washes her sweaty bush and walks around in bare, sock jammy feet.
Crusty: Ew. I don't blame you.
Showing posts with label Heifer's pube balls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heifer's pube balls. Show all posts
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Wild, Wild West
(yesterday)...
Crusty: Ew, our bathroom is getting too gross to use.
Fannie: Yeah, we need to get Janitor up in here to sweep up.
...(today)...
Fannie: Janitor finally came through for us. I wonder how big the tumbleweed of Heifer's pubes was.
Crusty: Ew.
Crusty: Ew, our bathroom is getting too gross to use.
Fannie: Yeah, we need to get Janitor up in here to sweep up.
...(today)...
Fannie: Janitor finally came through for us. I wonder how big the tumbleweed of Heifer's pubes was.
Crusty: Ew.
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