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Friday, 7 December 2007

Tuna kiss.

So I asked Mitch for a kiss, which she objected to giving me. So what did she do instead? Leaned over, pretended to give me a kiss then promptly cupped her mouth over my nose and blew her manky tuna and celery breath right up my nose. I feel violated.
Posted by niall at 5:09:00 pm No comments:
Labels: breath, celery, me, mitch, tuna
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