hmm.. see, usually when you see a pair of discarded panties lying on the ground it is the sign of a good time. You find them in culdesacs in the suburbs, in the cut downtown, in the gutter in the hood, by that cool tree in the park, shit hiking on mushrooms we stumbled across a pair 5 miles out in the fucking middle of nothing in the desert! It has always made me wonder, what are these women thinking after the passion has cooled and they find themselves somewhere without their underwear? It is a baffling predicament I suppose.. No of course this little rant is a bit irrelevant considering
those particular undergarments do not appear to be the sign of a good time had by anyone
