See this? Looks like the typical, poorly composed, wrongly exposed photo, right? Wrong! Well partially wrong.
The point of this picture is for you to see the type of beating my boy puts on me. That's me getting a face-soother rub under the boy's right hand.
He's actually not that rough - it's more the element suprise. You don't THINK he can move his melon fast enough to crack you on temple; He APPEARS to be pointing at something behind you, before he firmly lodges his index finger in your nostril up to the 2nd nuckle. He's somehow figured out how to focus all 30lbs of his "chi" into his heel when he strolls by and digs into your foot.
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3 comments:
Why don't you just admit that you walked into door?
What a strange tan line on those feet.... Might I suggest some socks next time he's traipsing around in those sandals?
Tan / Dirt
Toe-may-toe / Toe-mah-toe
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