That is so funny. My sister-in-law and I went to an adult bookstore a few months ago because I wanted to get some tattoo magazines. Well, I get the magazines and, of course, they put them in a brown paper bag with no writing. When we walked out of the store, I bumped into my parent’s pastor, who was walking down the sidewalk outside the store to a neighboring store. It seems like everytime I go down there, there are people I know around there. There’s no telling what they think I’m buying.
Don’t tell anybody, but sometimes it’s more than tattoo magazines.
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who is to say that the pastor was not headed into the same store…for tattoo magazines…yeah that it tattoo magazines
ahahaha, that’s hilarious. i hope they didn’t notice u. i would have died!
lmfao