Lonnie: Oh, you mean ol cockzilla? I pounded it out hunh?
Karla: Yeah you did. My coochie is sore.
Lonnie: Well, you know...when you got one o' deeze.
Karla: (giggle giggle giggle)
Lonnie: You just let me know when you are ready. Hit that again. Next time let it grow though. I'm tired of it shaved.