(Disclaimer: This post is intended to be funny. It’s not the usual post you find here. Please either laugh or don’t sweat it. Thx.)
So, I met Breigh at the Chick-fil-A. Right there in the drive thru, she said (upon servicing me), it was “[her] pleasure.” I, of course, found her service to be “my pleasure.” Thus, we pleasured each other in the drive thru while all the other cars watched and waited.
It was the most fun a heterosexual can have with a woman and not be naughty.
Thank God for Chick-fil-A, and God bless America!
Thank God Chick-fil-A keeps me straight!
(I wonder if I could get a tee shirt with a Chick-fil-A logo and the phrase, “Pleasure me!” on it.)
Can I get an Amen?
(… an Amen… anybody?)