You know, I'm not wearing any panties...

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01/22/2012

Don't worry. We can always throw that bar out.

All Shook Up -- Carrie Alexander

Posted at 11:17 PM in Bastards, Clothing, Film/Television, Flat Chested, Food and Drink, Naked, Reluctance, Thigh | Permalink

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Don't worry about the bar slate ma'am.
In this type of bar we flip the ladies over and then mix drinks in their cooch.
You may have noticed most of the female employees here aren't wearing anything.

And our state has legal prostitution too.
*He's Leering* *She's oblivious*

Posted by: Matt | 01/25/2012 at 10:04 AM

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