Dude, it's a totally rough freak-out we've all experienced: you're stumbling to the pisser after a long night of partying down, and you totally wipe out after slipping in a funky little puddle of mystery spunk. What was it? Harmless rancid condiment, or nasty-assed pre-crusty dude splooge? To find out if you've got the eye to steer clear of random DNA jelly, rock with the kickin' quiz below!
http://www.fratbeat.com/condiment-or-dude-splooge.asp
1 comment:
I'da thought the Hazing page be more worthy of Wrongtown.
http://www.fratbeat.com/hazing.asp
Watermelon Pleasure
Heat a watermelon in the oven and core equidistant four holes around its circumference. Wrap it in sheepskin and command the Little Brothers to gang-hump it until they climax. Afterwards, make sure to massage their spent testicles between your fingers. This will enforce a sense of honor.
Nice
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