squire Posted November 19, 2014 Share Posted November 19, 2014 Some things are better left unsaid big guy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
393foureyedfox Posted November 19, 2014 Share Posted November 19, 2014 where would be the fun in that? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
squire Posted November 19, 2014 Share Posted November 19, 2014 Ya got a point, carry on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kalessin Posted November 19, 2014 Share Posted November 19, 2014 (edited) Doug and I would volunteer for that gig, though I'm sure we're not what you had in mind. :grin: Edited November 19, 2014 by Kalessin Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mosugoji64 Posted November 20, 2014 Share Posted November 20, 2014 it wouldnt be the first time Ive gone out in drag....DougMe either. But I was a lot younger then . It's not something I would inflict on anyone now. [emoji15] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
393foureyedfox Posted November 20, 2014 Share Posted November 20, 2014 · Hidden Hidden Me either. But I was a lot younger then . It's not something I would inflict on anyone now. [emoji15]its a funny story.....well, now it is at least.it was halloween a few years ago and Mrs Fox and I were hosting a party that night and a friend and I agreed to both go in drag that night. I went to the local second-hand thrift store, thinking Id pick up a very dated-style dress or something, and go like that. I look up from the dress rack and a guy is checking me out and winks at me. I shrugged it off and shopped on. I didnt find anything I thought would be funny for that night, so I left and walked over to the grocery next door to pick up a few things for the party. I was standing there in the aisle, and that guy walks up to me and creepily asks me if there is a restroom in the store, so I pointed him in the direction and went on shopping. a few minutes later, he walks up and says he couldnt find it but would like me to show him. I pointed him in the direction again, and got the f#@k outta there. Needless to say, it made for the story of the night at the party! Link to comment
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