Some days I hate my job.
It figures I would bring the rage of the entire Italian mafia down on me cause I wanted to get off. Well sine I am basically number on on a hit list I guess we better make the most of it and just never stop having sex.I’m talking all day, all night. I’ll jut hide you in my jeans so you can be down there while I work and everything.This is solely for my benefit since when I’m killed I’m sure you’re gonna take my job and start blowing TJ Hawthorne or something. You unfaithful little shit.
If there was ever anyone in the world who would invoke the rage of the entire Italian mafia, it would be you. But eh, sure. I guess I could do that. I mean the whole having sex with you all the time thing. Who said I even wanted to blow TJ Hawthorne? He’s not even my type.Â











