After I finished off my Inferno Wings, Janie was giving me those
fucking puppy dog eyes like she needed attention. I took her into the john, propped her up on the toilet and went to town in a feeble attempt to get the burning sensation out of my mouth. She neglected to tell me she was mortally wounded because she was bleeding like Niagara
fucking Falls. When she finally released my head from her thigh death grip I heard the crowd outside
roar...fucking Red Wings scored again! She's gonna need some celery for that vag, bitch shoulda waited until I
wet-wiped my mouth. Triple Red Wings earned.