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Karmic Suck
Last year a crack whore grabbed my balls (twice) and gave them a right old jingle-jangle which gave rise to some front-pocket ching-chingings.
"Fancy a bit of jiggy?" enquired she.
Of course I did, though I knew it had slipped off terminals months back.
Her distraction technique beat me on that occasion and she managed to skim a fiver out of my back pocket. Something karmic though since I'd found it on the floor of the previous bar.
I no longer roll things and offer them to ball-janglers to suck on.
Last year a crack whore grabbed my balls (twice) and gave them a right old jingle-jangle which gave rise to some front-pocket ching-chingings.
"Fancy a bit of jiggy?" enquired she.
Of course I did, though I knew it had slipped off terminals months back.
Her distraction technique beat me on that occasion and she managed to skim a fiver out of my back pocket. Something karmic though since I'd found it on the floor of the previous bar.
I no longer roll things and offer them to ball-janglers to suck on.