Coda Josh Grant

I went for a walk for an hour after work, listening to Tina Turner, BB King and The Stones. Walking is good. You walk around Melbourne Uni and it is a perve fest. All those hot, young boys. It’s good to look. Faces, and chests and bumps and bulges and arses and legs. [2015] and necks and those tight waists, got to love a tight waist and how a pair of jeans fits them.  Oh! Soldier on with Codral. (you know, something for the congestion of juices, (full like a hooker late Saturday night) and the neck pain. Oh yes, something for the neck sprain, er, pain)