Yesterday I had a wonderful day. I did it. I made love. With Hillary. It was the first time in a long time. I have no idea what happened. We were both in the mood I guess. I was listening to a jazz record. All of a sudden she grabbed my hand, looked deep into my eyes and pulled me up slowly. She put her head on my shoulder, put her arms around me and she danced. I froze for a full minute. I had no idea what she wanted from me. She just wanted to snuggle. I guess I was randy too.
Sim, o Fleshbot descobriu um blog do Bill Clinton. Forjado, é claro.
Ainda assim, o Boing Boing diz que o Homem-Aranha também é indiano. E para isto não há forja nenhuma.