smallmovesal
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the other day, SSME came into my women's gym with pasties and rainbow shorts on. on his shoulder, he carried a ghettoblaster, and slung over his arm were some old school chuck taylor aqua converse all stars with the laces tied together. for some reason he also found it necessary to wear ear muffs in the balmy environment of the gym. taped to the ghetto blaster was a picture of gerardo, which was apparent since a big heart had been drawn around it in marker and read "ssme+gerardo=true love".
he proceeded to the nearest bench and began putting on his cons while bopping his head to a mysterious non-existent beat.
after tying up his shoes, he proceeded to the smith machine and put down the ghetto, plugged it in, and pressed play.
as he began squatting, "baby got back" began to play in the ghetto and ssme began grunting loudly and screaming, "come on big booty, big money, big money," as if it were some sort of muscular wheel of fortune.
as he finished up, he nodded to the staring crowd that had formed, picked up his gear, and proceeded to leave. at this time, i noticed on the back of his shorts he had stitched into them "sweet cheeks".
he proceeded to the nearest bench and began putting on his cons while bopping his head to a mysterious non-existent beat.
after tying up his shoes, he proceeded to the smith machine and put down the ghetto, plugged it in, and pressed play.
as he began squatting, "baby got back" began to play in the ghetto and ssme began grunting loudly and screaming, "come on big booty, big money, big money," as if it were some sort of muscular wheel of fortune.
as he finished up, he nodded to the staring crowd that had formed, picked up his gear, and proceeded to leave. at this time, i noticed on the back of his shorts he had stitched into them "sweet cheeks".
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