the problem with dug is, it’s usually been stepped on more than the Appalachian Trail. the one time my guy came through with raw, I came too that morning while I was in the middle of being thrown out of the casino – wearing someone else’s clothes. or, their pants, anyway. I was naked from the waist up. the bouncers’ hands could barely hold me I was so drenched in sweat, and they would not. stop. yelling.
remember kids, say no to dug.
