bacardi got sent on an all expenses paid trip to amsterdam for some pseudo intellectual conference, and at the end of his trip he had some money left over to have some fun with. i explained to him the logistics behind the p4p (pay for pleasure) scene in amsterdam, and linked him to some sites with good quality info for him on where the hot girls are, what to ask for, how to act, etc. after a few days of waffling bacardi finally said that he's going to be a man and go out and get some.
upon returning home he said "man, i couldn't do it. i just couldn't. if you were there to goad me on i would have done it, but i just couldn't do it on my own."
what a pussy.
*editors note: this is not a personal story its someone elses story i'm just telling it
upon returning home he said "man, i couldn't do it. i just couldn't. if you were there to goad me on i would have done it, but i just couldn't do it on my own."
what a pussy.
*editors note: this is not a personal story its someone elses story i'm just telling it