Skip Donahue:
Okay, just picture this. You and me - and two girls. Romping through the desert. Splashing into the ocean. And the moonlight is out. And, we just catch a glimpse of their bodies when the moonlight hits their breasts. And we watch those breasts just bounce gently - to and fro.
Harry Monroe:
And sand?
Skip Donahue:
After the water, we go on the sand; but, we'll have a blanket.
Harry Monroe:
Seriously, man.
Skip Donahue:
You tell me I'm serious! That's what I'm trying to tell ya!
Harry Monroe:
Let's go!
Skip Donahue:
Okay! California! Here I come!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:04