Humor for 12-Year Old Boys; and Men, Too

So we're back at the hotel, avoiding the sun blistering mid-day heat, and what do I do? I log into my blog to entertain you fuckers. Cuz I'm nice that way, dammit.

Anyway, I ran across this in my inbox. No, the one on my computer. Yes, the electronic one. I'd suggest you relieve yourself first, because we don't want anyone wetting themselves while watching. Pay particular attention to the looks on the faces of the women at the mirror.