I generally try to avoid the latest celebrity gossip running as “news”, but the idea that Tiger Woods had to go to a clinic for “sex addiction” intrigued me as I am sure that it raised questions in the minds of many of my readers. Bering as how I was in Mississippi anyways, I did a bit of research at this clinic to see what sort of curative measures they might use for such an addiction.
I was horrified, HORRIFIED, I tell you, to find the cruelties to which one is subjected to cure sex addiction.
How cruel? Well, dear readers, THIS is a sample of the wallpaper from Tiger Woods’ room:
If that don’t cure you, nothing will…
This should come with a warning. View on empty stomach and no beer in mouth.
GAK!!
that’s just WRONG! actually, it could be worse…..it could have been pictures of Amy Carter—she has got to be the ugliest female ever to be in the white house!
I dunno. In some of the above pictures, “(s)he sure has a purty mouth!”
Ah, Deliverance!
Thanks for the pix, my sausage is now officially just for show
/scarred for life
This is one reason why I never held it against Slick Willie for doin’ Monica. Who in their right mind wouldn’t go for a tryst with a pretty young gal at their own desk instead of going home to THAT? From what I have heard and read, Hitlery can sling 4-letter words like no other woman.
BaaaHaaa!!!
That’s it. I’m turned off for life.
Anyone know a good way to get the vomit out of my keyboard keys?
You…you…!!!!!
Seems serviceable in a few of those poses…. NO? :)
Others begs the question, Paper or plastic?
That’ll teach me never to go below the fold on your blog, won’t it?
Could have been Peelowsee..
lol – wasn’t expecting that
A clear Eighth Amendment violation…
Gee, thanks. I already had problems with reflux…