Too Much Coffee

I feel sorry for the hypnotist I saw last night. He hypnotized 7 guys then dropped the microphone on his foot and yelled, "*%&$ me."

What happened next will haunt me for the rest of my life.

You'll get over it.... unless you were either the hypnotist or one of those 7 guys

I was the eighth guy Joris, just one behind you.

motoman wrote:I was the eighth guy Joris, just one behind you.

So, if I understand correctly seven guys were hypnotised. You were the eighth guy so were not hypnotised. have I got this right? If so what were you doing behind Joris?

GreenBean wrote:

motoman wrote:I was the eighth guy Joris, just one behind you.

So, if I understand correctly seven guys were hypnotised. You were the eighth guy so were not hypnotised. have I got this right? If so what were you doing behind Joris?

What can I say my young under cooked bean, I am of course just a simple everyday depraved pervert looking for love. He, she or it, it matters not. Mamalian preferred but will consider anything. What are you doing this weekend?

motoman wrote:

GreenBean wrote:

motoman wrote:I was the eighth guy Joris, just one behind you.

So, if I understand correctly seven guys were hypnotised. You were the eighth guy so were not hypnotised. have I got this right? If so what were you doing behind Joris?

What can I say my young under cooked bean, I am of course just a simple everyday depraved pervert looking for love. He, she or it, it matters not. Mamalian preferred but will consider anything. What are you doing this weekend?

I will be busy this weekend. Busy running. Running just as fast as my legs will carry me. Running to get as far away from Bridgnorth as I can.

I see you are afraid my pretty, afraid of your deepening attraction for my type of lurve. Run, run run, run to my tentacles and feel the cold slimy touch that I give only to you.

Y'know, sometimes I even scare myself.