Professor Smarmiarty
11-05-2011, 05:34 AM
If you find yourself waking up,shatday morning, in a strange house, in a strange part of town. The morning sun casting a weak and sickly glare. You need to cross theriver, through the town all the way back home while the pallor of shame lies upon you, you can be glad of one thing.
For last night you donned the 80s powersuit, you slicked back your hair and you rocked a small moustache.
Now your walk of shame has turned into a stride.Of power.
80s powersuits, for your clubbing needs.
For last night you donned the 80s powersuit, you slicked back your hair and you rocked a small moustache.
Now your walk of shame has turned into a stride.Of power.
80s powersuits, for your clubbing needs.