Sphincterine. I’m not kidding. There’s even a mascot: Pucker the chocolate starfish.
Truly these are the End Times.
(Blame Defective Yeti for this.)
Sphincterine. I’m not kidding. There’s even a mascot: Pucker the chocolate starfish.
Truly these are the End Times.
(Blame Defective Yeti for this.)
dear god. Think these people have ever been led to experience the life-affirming qualiities of soap and warm water?
But soap and water won’t give you that mintyfresh tingle!
Ass-wash. Listerine for your freckle. Oy vey.