What a freakin' whiner. Mildred should've slapped him and put a roofie in his Nyquil.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Paco Camino will return when he feels better.
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Sunday, September 27, 2009
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Friday, September 25, 2009
Decadent Smut: The Libertines, 1973
THE LIBERTINES was a private club on campus where depravity was part
of the initiation. A searing novel of big-city learning and its rebel young...
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Thursday, September 24, 2009
Paco Rocks! The Plasmatics "Masterplan" live 1981
The Plasmatics completely defile purse-clutching housewives who made the mistake of wandering into Tom Snyder's Tomorrow Show studio on the wrong day in 1981.
Stupid copyright. Here's some replacement W.O.W.
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
WHAT SORT OF MAN READS PACO CAMINO?

Down at the racetrack he’s known as the horse whisperer bookie. Some folks maintain he’s the first sign of the leisure suit apocalypse. Hee-haw all you want, but you can bet good money this plaid stallion always entices foxy fillies, and he certainly doesn’t need binoculars to see this fine-ass thoroughbred jockeying hard for his conquering attention. The Paco Camino Man: hung like a full furlong, he’s the odds-on favorite to break in any woman and victoriously ride her all the way to the finish.
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