comedian. mom. hot chamorro in the city.
So when we were in Leavenworth, a horse carriage passed us by and my brother George bellowed in a crowd of Tommy-Bahama-wearing tourists, “Yes, but how big was the horse’s poop?”
You have completely lost me. Your brother is a trans-sexual?
I guess some people don’t get your very wicked sense of humour!!
“Cristina can you get me that remote ober der *puckers* ober der *puckers puckers*” OMF ROFL!!!! awesome, thx needed that one.
My husband points with his lips, too! Oh man, that was funny!
I don’t get the joke about the horse’s poop though. Why would someone ask that. Can someone explain.
It really makes sense if you have a Filipina or Chamorro mother because that’s something so left-field, it’s bound to come out of their mouths.
Also, the lip-puckering, too.
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