I passed a group of Girl Scouts this morning, with a stall that read “Home-Made Lemonade: £15.00, Оrаl Sеx: £5.00”
“Here’s twenty pounds, girls, but I think you’ve got your prices mixed up,” I chuckled.
“Once you’ve finished going down on me, you’ll be gagging for that lemonade,” said the sweaty fат one.