So I've been reading reviews here for years. I enjoy the vast majority of them for content, writing style, pictorial evidence, etc. Some read like Harry Reems diary, some more honest like. I figure the truth is probably WAY below the reports.
That said, I keep hearing all these glowing stories about "the girl next door". And I'm thinking, "I'm missing out". I mean, I have my favs...I have my quick pops, my hang out with girls, my PSE, GFE, and basic fuck-the-shit-out-of-me girls...
But I have never had "the girl next door".
So this past weekend I decide I am going to visit TGND & see what all the incredible fuss is about.
I go outside, walk next door and knock...soon it is answered by Hagrid from Harry Potter...swear to god this guy is 6'5" 350# hasn't had a shave or a haircut since the 60's....but I push on in my endeavor..."Is the girl next door here"? I implore...
He muttered some guttural response I couldn't understand and huffs off...but leaves the door open...not long later this wildebeest looking female plods to the door and says "CANEYE HEP YE"? I'm thinking BBW just took a detour but ask "whats your menu like"? She stands there befuddled as fuck but finally says "WE'Z HAVIN FRANKS & BEANIE WEINIES FER DINNER".
At this point, I'm thinking taking one for the team is not such a good idea so I ask her her rate.
"WHATCHA MEAN, RATE FER WUT"?
For the pussy ya dim slit....{{{I think but don't say}}}. I realize she is being coy so I reach over and pop a boob outta the top of her greasy vneck tshirt...DAMN! The fugger slinks down to her navel as if its looking for a place to hide.
She smiles....
I leave...
You fuggers are crazy....TGND is NOT that hot at all...