Wednesday, April 18, 2012

EIGHT DAYS A WEEK: CROWD THE CROTCH


Don't hate me.  I swear sex is coming! 

For those unwilling to watch two minutes of badly read gay fiction, Chapter 7 of this week's installment of Larry Duplechan's novel Eight Days a Week includes the following: "'What choice have I, really, but to" -- I whispered into Snookie's ear -- "pork the living daylights out of him?  I mean, it's practically my duty.'"


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