As he gets closer, I realize he's a state trooper. Just get out of here. I managed to squeeze into the truck, stuck beside S., who is staring at my father's jawline. There is early stubble from a job that hasn't been done very well. You shouldn't do that.
Nobody can get a good shave there.
I've seen them try to plan it out and it always goes to hell. They'll stay in the shower for twenty minutes. They also use their left hands for masturbation. Halfway up, I glance over and see that S. is naked. The elevator door opens halfway up, and S. sprints out, bareass naked, penis bouncing like a Slinky, his shorts and underwear in one hand.