Another Friday another flasher. I just love this picture. So many possibilities.
I would get her back. She was the best. She did everything required of her without complaint. Night after night I knew I could count on her to perform well. She knew all the tricks. She knew all my best moves. Most of them had been choreographed just for her. A woman like that is hard to find. I’ll never be able to replace her. Which is why I’m totally screwed if I don’t figure out how to turn her back into a human before tonight’s performance. Maybe I should have gone to college instead of becoming a magician.
Check out my fellow flashers
WARNING: When you leave this page, I can't guarantee your safety.