Another day, another hernia waiting to happen. I had yet another aggravating day at work yesterday, which was soften by a lunch at Koi and a bottle of Prosecco at the House post-work. Maybe that's the recipe for a delightful antidote to the daily labor we all must endure...expensive sushi plus Prosecco equals tolerance!
Nothing makes a man's nipples harder than the prospect of American Idol tonight so tweak that shit and let's get ready, shall we?
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