When Moon Zuppa was asked to go to the Middle East to teach the citizens how to make the famous Quebecois dish poutine, I said to myself "Sweet, here's my chance to bag some exotic Lebanese skank. Everyone knows no one makes love like an Arab woman cheating on her man out camel jocking and hunting for American pigs."
Bombs, unrest, burning flags, Turkish coffee, Araq, dry sand and now poutine. Who could ask for a more forbidden setting to have sex in?
Frank Mirage has bufonophobia, owns very little and is an irregular non-contributor to MZuppa.
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