After my first account with the licking of a raccoon and days of therapy and cleansing I decide to eat lunch at the picknic table at work. My coworkers start to scrabble and I think its a joke till I feel a furry rub on my leg....I must have an animal attraction. Off to walmart to bye some new undies. I swear this is no joke.
I also hear the girls up north get a little bigger too. so I'm happy where I'm at