You will see some stuff in there and you might as well say goodbye to your vCard. But first he’ll smell your feet and then he’ll walk his fingers up to your little dong.
What he will do to you is unknown but mr nedds tickleshed is not the place to be
(On finding a dieting woman wolfing ice cream right out of the bucket while standing in front of the freezer at 2 am): "Are you whacking off in the tool shed again?"