This is so random youre gonna shed crocodile tears.
I assure you this would be no more cheesier than a 70s porn
flick. Speaking of which, lemme give credit where it's due.
Mr Hugh Hefner, sir, youre one lucky old man.
To date, I gotta recognise him as the pervert who rolls in the
dough. Thank him for the Playboy mag and the bunnies whose
staple diet doesnt consist of carrots. Hate him or love him, Mr
Hefner dared to live his dreams (wet or not) and began to build
his empire to what it IS today.
He can count on the undying support of perverts worldwide and
his loyal backroom team. Now you tell me which lad's gonna take
leave when he's working for PlayBoy. Yes. And how many lads in
America repugn against PlayBoy? Not many.
And what dya have? An old gent with a lot of Ben Franks and a lot
of silicone by his side.
Give it up for Hugh, other perverts are possibly sumwhere behind
bars, locked up in penitentiaries, treated in mental institutions and
him, paid tribute by a guy who had never viewed PlayBoy.
That's what I call entrepreneurial.
DISLAIMER: I'm bored kay, carbonyl compounds not gonna keep
me up the whole night. And rest assured, i aint no perv. =D
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