The feather boa might have seemed like a cute idea that morning but who wants to bet that by 9:00 p.m. that boa contained traces of Schlitz Malt Liquor, mustard, frat guy and boob sweat, slobber, makeup and puke. Let's just hope the pooner disposed of it properly.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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I found this boa outside the Vista in Columbia. It reeked of lemon drop shots & a need for attention.
Truth beknown, she stole that boa from backstage when she did her shift at Crazy Poon Too the night before.
The boa is a Pooner best way to mask the necklace of hickeys she rec'd after passing out on the pool table at the Sig Ep house
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