I can still taste that boodge from lastnight.
What's all over your face? Boodge?
I fingered her and my fingers smelled of boodge.
In the morning there was boodge as far as the eye can see.
What's all over your face? Boodge?
I fingered her and my fingers smelled of boodge.
In the morning there was boodge as far as the eye can see.
by Ron Humperdink September 24, 2004