I like my men like I like my boogers: a little bit clingy but easy to blow.
Next up: folk songs.
I like my men like I like my boogers: a little bit clingy but easy to blow.
Next up: folk songs.
Folk Songs (forgive me Mr Guthrie):
I like my women, and I like ‘em screamin’
From curvaceous to lots o’ sinnin’
From mountainous breasts, to a nice tight valley,
These women were made for not you, but me.
Next up: Punk
I like my men like I like my Punk - hard, nasty, and prone to speeding.
I like my women like I like my coffee; tied up in a sack and thrown on the back of a donkey by Juan Valdez.
I like my women like musical band-aids, they make me move to the groove and boogie woogie all night long while keeping me from spilling my guts.
I like my women who can read page two of a multi page thread.
Next up: Speakers
I like my men like I like my pickup trucks: big, able to carry large loads, and capable of handling bumpy rides.
I like my women like speakers, so I can crank them up to full volume while fiddling with the tuning knobs!
[sub]OK that was sophomoric, but I had no choice![/sub]
Next topic: Shoes.
I like my men like I like my shoes: clad in leather, with rubber down below… and a nice long tongue.
Oh, duh. Next word: coathanger
I like my women like a coathanger, strong shoulders, able to support a heavy load, and willing to hang around for a while.
Next: Rainstorm
I like my men like I like my shoes…comfortable, smooth, and all leather.
up next: bulletin board.
I like my women like I like my Rainstorms, lots of action and excitment, able to charge the air , and oh so refreshing, mellow and relaxing when the storm is done.
Next up, Blender.
I like my women like I like my Message board, faceless, plenty of action and no real feelings attached.
NEXT!!! J/K!!!
Next up is still blender… hehe
I like my women like I like my coathangers, thin and twisted!
I like my women like I like my blenders, cheap, easy to turn on and then impossible to turn off.
How about this: Duct Tape
I like my women like I like my duct tape: strong enough to hold me together, and able to do absolutely anything in a pinch.
next word: fried chicken
This one was obviously too easy so I did an extra.
I like my women like I like my fried chicken:
Finger…
Lickin…
Good.
I like my women like I like my fried chicken: Piping-hot breasts, thighs, and legs, with none of that other stuff to worry about.
Next Item: Cheap Suits.
I like my women like I like my fried chicken: foul.