I dunno... I mean, when you get into kick-boxing, you should make sure you have strong legs, right? Maybe it's just me...
Showing posts with label ouch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ouch. Show all posts
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Thursday, November 19, 2009
It's Not What You Think...

You think it's about the guy getting his jaw broken into 40 pieces. But it's not.
It's about the oblivious red-headed kid in the front row. It's about the baby that is using this distracting opportunity to fly away from her father. It's about the grandma who is so frightened that her nipples are obviously hard. And most importantly, it's about the guy two rows back, who, like you, is just enjoying the show.
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broken jaw,
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hard nipples,
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Risky Business Is Hard
Thank god these girls didn't try to reenact a scene from Top Gun!
UPDATE: I totally regret not titling this post, Risky Business Is Risky.
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