- Joined
- Nov 24, 2016
What gave it away? Blowing your rent money on depressing attempts at getting laid at America's Next Top Tranny Awards, or was it that your sex life apparently consists of chaining you to the radiator while he sits in the other room wondering if this is finally the lowest point in his life and if there's enough vodka in Portland to dull the sensation of every sense being attacked in that apartment?
Even better is the group therapy headmate session. I have to imagine it looks like Gollum and Smeagol talking to each other, only more stench and lisping.