Gute Nacht da draußen, wo immer ihr auch seid.
The lord and the ring

So, finally this year comes to an end and this is our last entry this year. And to pre­sent some­thing spe­cial we’ve got two pre­mie­res today. Today’s tweet is not a tweet but a dent and it’s from a frech­man. You will find out the signi­fi­cance of the lat­ter soon. We took a dent, that is an entry from, because TMI do come up there nowa­days as well. So for us the con­tent is import­ant, not the name of the entry.

It’s not a too easy task for guys to plea­sure girls. As a cool guy you’re sup­po­sed to know. It’s enough for girls to smile and wait. Guys get the pres­sure. Wit­hin a guest arti­cle I was thin­king about those poor ger­mans that are not well known to be good lovers. This is dif­fe­rent with their french com­ba­tants.

A french lover seems to be a guy that knows how to treat girls right, when to talk and when to kiss. Kay­sha is one of that kind, a guy that can make girls moan. See his open shirt, his body and the cross upon his chest. Body and soul seem to act in har­mony.

But, uh, some­ti­mes things slip away from his atten­tion…


So wel­come to the world of french lovers. A world that starts with the ques­tion: “What things do I miss today and could it be I acci­den­ti­ally left them in a girl’s vagina? And whose vagina?”

But it shouldn’t be much of a pro­blem for a french lover to get things right. A phone call will do. “Hi! Do you remem­ber me from last night? I’m mis­sing my keys. Did you find some­thing in your vagina this morning, that was not sup­po­sed to be there?”


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