Mustaches make a man, well...a man
I finally had a free day to get down to Tampa and ride the 4 fingers park. They don't have bikes on Wednesday so we all went to SPOT for Mr. Coplons birthday. The whole drive down I counted how many churches I passed and wondered what it would be like to choke like Charles Bronson. Well I counted 18 and I don't think Mr. Bronson would have the balls to choke me. But if his sweet mustache smiled at me, I would have to give in.
There are a lot of things in this photo in question. First off what the hell is between her legs? Second, notice the spare phone on the guys tool belt. I love the 80's. I am gonna devote the last part of this month and most of next month to 80's muff.
Don't forget to slap that bitch below