Showing posts with label security. Show all posts
Showing posts with label security. Show all posts

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Just Sayin'

When my private security comes to "clean up" my apartment, I want them to clean. C-L-E-A-N. Yup, floors, windows, toilet ... and change the sheets while you're at it fellas.

And if I had a masseuse, I'd want them to bring drugs. Cause masseuses that make house calls are slimy and I'd need drugs to let those skanks touch my skin.