“Why are you wearing that kilt?”
“Because my balls won’t fit in pants”
“Why are you wearing that kilt?”
“Because my balls won’t fit in pants”
It’s not juice - it’s a protein shthake!
I remember fondly The Ballsack Conundrum.
Need help, soonish.
If you look at my local Nextdoor, apparently every high school dude in a 2-county area has a power washer and a pickup truck (for hauling off junk).
No, spending your free time shitting on other people’s efforts for no reason makes you a loser. Doing it anonymously from the shadows (so to speak) doubly so.