After a too-much-information conversation at a recent dinner gathering, I’ll have to say that the worst thing I’ve heard said in the throes of sexual passion is:
“Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”
Just before climax.
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
I don’t think even The Rock says that when he’s gettin’ his freak on.
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