Lobster Bish
This knee-jittering, high-steppin', hip-hollerin' contribution comes to us from our charming correspondent in The Windy City... Thanks, Mark!
And where would I like to spend 7 evenings a week for dinner? This crazy bish's house of course...
Okay, well at least 3 evenings... Although, I can't eat lobster. But then again, I really wouldn't be going for the food now, would I?
And by the way, I'm fucking serious. I want to go over her house for dinner. Like, right now.
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Labels: Comedy, Crazy Bish, Lobster Dancing






2 Comments:
too funny. although i like to cook lobster and eat it, here in our lobster town, I cannot and will not put them in the pot for that very reason. I didn't do a dance like that but I did scream when I dropped them all on the floor.
Lord have mercy.
My dad used to have lobster traps and would let them run around the back porch, scaring the hell out of the cat.
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