And the leash is attached to the horse?…….
poor pony. life will never be the same
Poor pony? Shit. Poor me!
changes the expression, “hung like a horse”
Whatever it take to feel good about yourself, I guess?
All I want for my birthday is a pony, and also a gold chain to hang around my neck. Now get lost I need some private time with my new friend.
“we put the beast back in beastiality”
sweet mother of mayonnaise, those is a fresh-ass haircuts!
Hello next tattoo.