It was Feb 13th 1992 when i ran into Mike Tyson at the Orleans hotel, i spotted him checking out my wife from a far, i turned around, he flinched, i walked to him, roughly about a 10 feet distance between me and him, i looked at his throbbing biceps and noticed his jaw was made of glass, i unzipped my denim jeans and flopped out Hannah Montana's future lollipop & with the force of ten orgasms i struck him on the jaw, his feet gave way, mike tyson, iron mike tyson was defeated, i still cherish this moment and whenever i flog my log, it brings back memories
xxox