So I’m backstage after my performance at the viper room, when 16 of the hottest groupies I’ve ever seen before, wearing nothing but Kimonos and body glitter. I mean we’re doing zippers and zoomers, jalapeño poppers - You name it. Suddenly one of the twins starts yelling at me “Oh my god, your eyes are bleeding!”. So they rush me to the hospital, where I was legally dead for 17 minutes.
Finally, they shock me back to life “Thanks doc, now I’ve got a few ladies to entertain.” So 11 orgasms later - 2 and a half of them mine, the next thing you know I’m naked and on fire running through the lobby of the Chateau Marmont. It didn’t happen but man, it would’ve been a wild night.
BLOOD RUSH TO MY HEAD LIT HOT LOCK POPPING OFF THE FUCKING BLOCK KNOT CLOCKING WRIST SLIT WATCH BENT THROUGH BOT