Bocados de Ar

Porque as palavras não passam de bocados de ar

terça-feira, outubro 15, 2002


Hahahaha... hoje é dia mesmo. Olha esse:

drag queen



You Are a Drag Queen!



You are a Drag Queen.


MAC makeup, hairspray, binding your cock between your legs...


Sound familar?


You are as womanly as they come, with a secret package for your for lover to unwrap.


Don't let that facial stubble at the end of the night get you down.


No one can tell in a dark club.