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Pat's Column Week of 3/11/02 |
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Oh snap, Excuse me I am little late with this weeks
column oh and I just farted. Speaking of flagilates How the hell are you guys today. I know I can barely breathe after a weekend like the last. I really can't describe everything that happened but I am going to try by using some key words. Pussy, Cans, White-boys, Funbags,Kieslers Ass, Drugs, Axels,TLC, KJ,On the mother fuckin border, KK, and of course all you ill niggers that I be seeing. Oh Wait jugs, titties, and Ass. Ok lets move on. This weeks lesson is how to be a boss ass player at the tittie bar. First off, make sure you and your crew are so drunk that you almost get kicked out on your way in. Next make sure that you or one of your best friends has enough single dollar bills to feed a 200 hundred dollar hooker;For real. After you got these steps down you are well on your way to waking up in a basement that smells worse than MRS. Leisure's gunt.(all ya fools that don't know who MRS. leisure is just think of fat girls pussy that has been coated with mayno and tarter sauce and then baked in the sun for a little while, sorry I did not mean for that to go that far.) Now go find a striper sitting at the bar, buy her few drinks laugh a little tell her she has better looking implants than the rest of the girls. After a few more drinks she is eventually going to tell you it's time for her to go to work. Now this is an important part of the night for you. Tell her you want to buy her one more shot before she goes make it something strong. After you have got this stripper in the bag an halfway to crawling up your ass tell her you want a lap dance. At this point of your night you have out played the stripper game. Think about it this drunk ass striper is about to get butt naked and try to dance on your freakpipe. I guarantee you will be going home with something sticky in your boxers and it won't be her. well I hope I have taught you a little lesson on how to out play the stripper business. I am going to Florida on Friday so I will not be writing a column next week. Much love Phat Pat |