Tell me about. The guy actually thought he was God's gift to women and that we all WANTED TO SEE it and get with him. He said that his was the "most altered" and that he was called "Frankend*ck." My friends and I called him "Freakie-d*ck." Because he was freaky and creepy. Kept trying to get me in a back room or to agree to take him home. Luckily, not only could I handle myself, but I had friends with me and we all had each other's backs that night (FD had a friend that was obsessed with pregnant women and kept wanting to feel my friend's pregnant belly, even wanting to try and put his hand up her skirt). Other than those two a**es though, we had a fun night that night.
fuck is wrong wit his dicks growin warts and shit smh