Back in the 70’s , I like other kids was a huge David Carradine fan. But let me see if I’ve got his family’s story straight:
A secret Kung Fu society broke into his hotel room, dressed him in fish nets and women’s clothing. Then hung him with a rope around both his neck and testicles, all while keeping his feet on the floor of his closet.
I don’t get it. What was the motive? Because he was really shitty at Kung Fu? A lousy actor? Didn’t know how to match accessories? Or did he fail some test;
“Grasshopper, when you can cum on this rice paper and not leave a trace, then you will be ready.”
Sometimes it’s best to leave sleeping 70’s action stars lie.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
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