Rutting Season hits Woodway like a hammer
Yost, Yost, Yost, what can we say, we liked you but, no, we never wanted to have sexual relations with you. Not that kind of “like”. Oh, well, Abel’s just reopened the Rub and Tugs so you can take your sexual inclinations over there and get someone who really doesn’t want to see your baloney pony, a sixteen year old girl, but, unlike your employee, this poor thing will have to succumb to your advances. Bring your own Kleenex, it’s spoogey in there.
Gawdamnit Yost, don’t you watch television? Look in a mirror? Talk to a lawyer?
Put that finger down, Buddy, we ain’t that kind of girl.