This is in response to your funny toasts. I had one recently
and I wanted to share it. It was a funny toast quite alright but I was the
clown. In case you are still wondering, I am the guy.
It happened on a
sunny Friday. One of those days you just wake up feeling energized. I quickly
shovelled down the left over beans that was in the kitchen and bounced out of
the house to conquer the day. At about 12pm, I decided to go for a break. I was
feeling adventurous so I walked in to the cafeteria near my office to scout for
a nice babe, a beautiful, dark one with firm flesh in the right places. Not
those light skinny ones that remind me of okporoko fish used for my native
delicacies.