Well, I don't know any words to porn musicals.
I've always felt that these sort of lose sight of the actual point of being porn in the first place. I mean, they're entertaining, but it's difficult to find something erotic when you're still laughing about the incredibly bad musical number from the previous scene.
My god, today blows. I am crushing its head.
CRUSH CRUSH CRUSH.
If it helps any, I do have good news: Riverdance is coming back to New York!!
when you're still laughing about the incredibly bad musical number from the previous scene.
As opposed to when you're still laughing about the incredibly bad sex, set, and dialogue from the previous scene?
There's dialogue in your porn?
If it helps any, I do have good news: Riverdance is coming back to New York!!
Awesome! I saw it for my sixteenth birthday. I wasn't terribly impressed with them, it seemed a low energy night, but it was still very cool.
I think I officially have a place to live next month.
Go me!
It's really wild to see Riverdance and Lord of the Dance when they are rehearsing and you realize they are all wearing sneakers or soft soled shoes...yet...you still hear the clicks.
Sometimes my job is weird.
Just got a call from some White House flunky. They were looking for someone else but didn't know it.
So if an award ceremony gets all messed up, it is all my fault because I gave them the wrong contact number.
FEAR ME AND THE HAVOC I CAN WRECK!
Or whatever.
Yay, Lee! That apartment looked very neat.
How are they clicking? I mean, I'd understand thumping, but clicking is impressive.
t is scared of sarameg