Bow, mortal, to Nipplelopochtli, Aztec god of pectorals and, uh, acid-washed jeans.
October 12, 2007
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ROFL!
Comment by Rob D. — October 13, 2007 @ 12:07 am
I worship. Can you give him my phone number?
Comment by raincoaster — October 13, 2007 @ 6:18 am
How he kept a straight face on I’ll never know…
Comment by Phyllis — October 13, 2007 @ 8:22 am
Because his brain is smaller than his eyeball? ;)
Eh, he smiles aaaaallll the way to the bank.
Sin pinata, si.
Comment by Cattypex — October 19, 2007 @ 1:10 pm