Brad Darrach Quotes (1 Quote)

The hair was a Vaseline cathedral, the mouth a touchingly uncertain sneer of allure. One, two-wham Like a berserk blender the lusty young pelvis whirred and the notorious git-tar slammed forward with a jolt that symbolically deflowered a generation of teenagers and knocked chips off 90 million older shoulders. Then out of the half-melted vanilla face a wild black baritone came bawling in orgasmic lurches. Whu-huh-huh-huh f'the money Two f'the show Three t'git riddy naa GO CAAT GO.