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| You know, the guys are still hesitant to believe that you even exist - they're all like "The closest Rocko's been to a woman was that time Peeler's mom caught him stealing cookies from the pantry." | |
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| Hmm... well perhaps there's something we can do about that - I'll sleep with each and every one of them. That should prove I'm female. | |
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| Uh.. perhaps this isn't the *best* plan you've ever had, dear. | |
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| It's all in the name of your honour - besides, I can take photos of their small penises and submit them to rotten.com. | |
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| Hm... good point - but for god's sakes, use protection. You have no idea where ether's been sticking that thing. | |
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