I was fxckin’ hungry. So I sussed out this little pub in Brisco… Bristol.. somewhere on the heads of Balmain.
*see the Sir William Wallace Hotel
I will play Bill, vag-smashing a delicious beef burger in Sydney’s inner-outer North. The adventure was a plus for two after work duds, tired, hungry and appetite lacking.
Rub on your t*****s gurl (Fadeaway cleavage FTW)
Chance of molestation: 100 billion
Come for the beef burger, run from the strange men.
Like the real Don Corleone.