Flashbot Fleshback: Who Wants Cake?

A look back at the week that was …

· In case you haven’t heard, Jesse Jane is kinda hot.
· Are we getting sea sick or is that another Pirate ship on the (very distant) horizon?
· Are there any stories from our childhood that haven’t been sullied by porn’s tender embrace? Just checking, because we want to make sure they all get covered.
· Old madams don’t die. Seriously, you can’t kill this one.

· Teagan Presley is where the boys aren’t. Literally.
· As we always say, even a little sideboob is better than no boob.
· Porn is the purr-fect crime (Sorry.)
· How do you prefer your girls–busting out or just busting up?
· Remember, no cake until you’ve, uh … “finished” dinner. You might want that a la mode, too.

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  • Come a little Miroslav Klose You’re My Kind of Man

    How did I miss this? Cake farts a la mode presents a chance for my old custard-stand employer — celebrating 70 years in business, mind you — to rename another sundae to something more contemporary. (They already have had a Lollapalooza on the menu for about twelve years, maybe a few more.) Henceforth, the Fudge Brownie Supreme is now 1brownie2scoops.