Have you ever been humped and spit upon? That was the question I would ask any one visiting the apartment Frank and I shared back in the day. Although I don’t recall ever forgetting or discriminating, I am not sure how it all started but before long it was the official rite of entry. Which as many of you already know in embarrassing detail if you were there?
Seen above Tom B, Frank’s largest take down… an impressive feat! I know this one aroused our neighbors bellow, but I was always surprised to not hear from any of our other neighbors.
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I can remember 100 times being attacked by Frank. You are right, it became a ritualistic rite of passage into your old pad.
frank didn't love me. i never got the take down.
consider yourself lucky...the "takedown" wasnt all that....it got annoying after a while.
Not because of w ho was doing it, but the manner it was done...it hurt sometimes....ouch!
exactly who is this in the picture? Tom B???
Tom Burns (not sure of spelling), Aaron brother.
Yeah, consider your self lucky, Franks thrusting was usually right on the mark, a rather unnerving experience.
OK, I remember Aarons brother now.
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