Ahh, Cafe Manyana.
Or, as I and a lot of my friends remember it, Cafe Mangina, the bar where you pull your trousers down, tuck your cock between your legs and set fire to the resulting mangina.
I fucking love Preston.
–Jon
Ahh, Cafe Manyana.
Or, as I and a lot of my friends remember it, Cafe Mangina, the bar where you pull your trousers down, tuck your cock between your legs and set fire to the resulting mangina.
I fucking love Preston.
–Jon