Oh god, the hospitality sweet will never be the same. A couple beers in MM, and then next thing ya know, he's modifying the words to "Dick in a box" and prancing around the room, asking who wants a replica.
Good lord, people. What's happened to the F2F in the years since I last attended one?
My solemn vow: I will never want a replica of ANY OF YOUR* GENITALIA.
*That's the collective "you," and sorry, I love you all, but keep your collectors' editions of your naughty bits for QVC.
I know of one similar to that first one... well, without the butt anchor.
I seem to recall hearing of the home-made penis replica in the past. About a groupie trying to get replica's of various rock stars. The process being very difficult, to keep him hard long enough for the cast to set, with quite hot materials, and then getting him soft in a nice way to extract him from said cast. It was entertaining to hear on NPR, as they danced around the topic.
Oh Yeah, The Plaster Casters. They are real. I have met Cynthia. I met her the same day I met Ratso, actually.
Laga, you continue to amaze me. And I say that with love.
*That's the collective "you," and sorry, I love you all, but keep your collectors' editions of your naughty bits for QVC.
And now I'm seeing The Buffista Hour on QVC with all manner of... stuff being hawked.
Laga, you continue to amaze me.
I was just in the right place at the right time. My ex worked with two guys who were in a band and we used to hang out with them all the time and they appeared on Chica-go-go.
and they appeared on Chica-go-go.
I've been on Chic-A-Go-go.