Boner
10-30-2006, 01:32 PM
Sometimes I feel like I love Mexicans just for the stories they provide me.
This one old-ass Mexican guy (probably about 65) shows up in the jury room in a 15-year old Dallas Cowboys dirty-ass Starter hat. Nevermind all the signs that say "no hats," "no tank tops," "no cell phones."
But the best-dressed Mexican was some slore 30-something chick who looked more appropriately dressed to be hooking on the side of the road than for jury duty. She had a halter top with tight ass jeans and a serious case of high pants. Her ass is huge so it's just hanging out there in these jeans, and she is showing all her fat stomach cuz the halter top. It was embarassing.
All Mexicans except Esty and my friend Carlos should be shot to death.
This one old-ass Mexican guy (probably about 65) shows up in the jury room in a 15-year old Dallas Cowboys dirty-ass Starter hat. Nevermind all the signs that say "no hats," "no tank tops," "no cell phones."
But the best-dressed Mexican was some slore 30-something chick who looked more appropriately dressed to be hooking on the side of the road than for jury duty. She had a halter top with tight ass jeans and a serious case of high pants. Her ass is huge so it's just hanging out there in these jeans, and she is showing all her fat stomach cuz the halter top. It was embarassing.
All Mexicans except Esty and my friend Carlos should be shot to death.