A volte servirebbe un ombrello
Inconvenienti del mestiere: (…) well, the guy at the end of the scene came up to me and said, “Dude, I’m really sorry, the scene turned out kinda weak and I need you to do a favor for me.” So I said, “Yeah, sure, whatever man.” And he said, “Ahhh, yeah. Can she pee on you?” And I said, “No, she can’t pee on me!” So he’s like, “Hey, come on, dude, gimme this solid. I’ll owe you one.” And I was like, “Okay, where is this gonna be? Like, nothing from the chest up.” And he said, “Yeah, she’s just gonna pee on your cock.” Which I could sorta deal with. Not to the point of arousal, but I was trying to be professional. The conclusion being that she peed on my cock, unfortunately had 17.5 gallons of water in her, and it was done on a tile floor so she and I were swimming in a lake of urine.
Daily Grind
June 22nd, 2004 at 23:02
Più che un ombrello, suggerirei maschera (e tubo, soprattutto)
June 23rd, 2004 at 14:30
E non mangiare anguria prima di scene impegnative.