I was in prison the other day, and there was a rather fit blonde bird in the opposite cell.
She smiled and winked at me and said ‘What’s your number babe?’
I looked down at my shirt.
‘436,’ I said.
I was in prison the other day, and there was a rather fit blonde bird in the opposite cell.
She smiled and winked at me and said ‘What’s your number babe?’
I looked down at my shirt.
‘436,’ I said.