i had a great view of stunningly fresh fake tits directly to the left of craig's right shoulder... i had no desire to move.
zero.
in fact, i was in fear of a possible tent pitching... not likely to jump up and run around the bar in my sweatpants.
zero.
in fact, i was in fear of a possible tent pitching... not likely to jump up and run around the bar in my sweatpants.