I was at a party earlier this evening and I asked a girl with big boobs with writing on them (WTF???) what her coat was made of. I knew it was some sort of fur and I was emboldened by alcohol to be a dick and ask her.
Anyway, she responded, "It's real rabbit." I started stroking her coat in a molesterish manner and hissed at her in a sexually-charged way, "I love your coat. Can I please vomit on it?" She chirped back, "I don't support the killing of innocent bunnies." I replied, "I'm glad you feel that way ma'am. I'm not going to vomit on you, I'm going to vomit on your coat now please step aside."
Freddy, this one's for you.
Anyway, she responded, "It's real rabbit." I started stroking her coat in a molesterish manner and hissed at her in a sexually-charged way, "I love your coat. Can I please vomit on it?" She chirped back, "I don't support the killing of innocent bunnies." I replied, "I'm glad you feel that way ma'am. I'm not going to vomit on you, I'm going to vomit on your coat now please step aside."
Freddy, this one's for you.