Oh hell no - I'm not Googling that.
Last week I did that with a term I was unfamiliar with, it took me to one of those unholy websites. Turns out it was some sort of a wimmin's sex toy, like a saddle with a short broom handle glued on top.
Huh-uh. No way. Not doin' it.
It's a Skandahoovian meat and potato sausage.
Not a sex machine.
Mind in the gutter.....................all y'all..................always got the mind in the gutter.
Kingston, I blame you.
