An Ode To the Pepsi Guy
You stock my favorite drink
in shorts that make my heart skip a beat.
Although, I am pretty sure that shade of red your face turned
was not from the heat
I couldnt help but notice your perfectly sculpted and inked forearms attatched to that pallet jack...
oooo i love pepsi products.
the end
in shorts that make my heart skip a beat.
Although, I am pretty sure that shade of red your face turned
was not from the heat
I couldnt help but notice your perfectly sculpted and inked forearms attatched to that pallet jack...
oooo i love pepsi products.
the end
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