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🐳 🚕 💎 ⛳ 💗 👳 🌽 🍇 👽 🚗 📗 👑 📘 🎈 📀 🚙
The voluptuous blond was chatting with her handsome escort in a posh
restaurant when their waiter, stumbling as he brought their drinks,
dumped a martini on the rocks down the back of the blonde's dress. She
sprang to her feet with a wild rebel yell, dashed wildly around the table,
then galloped wriggling from the room followed by her distraught boyfriend.
A man seated on the other side of the room with a date of his own beckoned
to the waiter and said, "We'll have two of whatever she was drinking."
He's just like Capistrano, always ready for a few swallows.
🏓 👔 🥞 💚 💄 🎫 📒 🎍 🏀 🐟 🐝 🥗 📘 🎈 🎁 🐳