OMG. I’ve met a few these past two years.

They play and play and play like beardless boys in men’s bodies. Waiting for the next female to blow...In.

But. BUTT. They ALWAYS have something HIDDEN up their sleeves. Like LIES. FLIES. ALIBIS.

It wasn’t me, guv. THEY did IT.

What a crock of broken and pathetic meat suits in fake Armani suits playing with a loaded deck ?

FFFFFF Four Kings?

My arse.

I GOT TWO PAIRS (of balls) in plain sight :o)