I tend[ed] to the mundane, idiotic and bizarre demands of a bunch of spoiled brats who just happen to be adults making anywhere from six to seven figures. [Now I'm waiting on that government cheese.]
Friday, January 30, 2009
These Hard Economic Times
Good people,
I must confess something to you. In these penny-pinching times I got naked for a man the other day. But fear not, he was a dermatologist. It's all good on the surface level so a new tattoo is in the pipeline.
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