Hippie:
Bob Dylan must have laid her there.
YingYang:
"You smell that, Spock?" "Tuna?" "No, pussy!!"
SunSinner:
"I *am* a trained medical professional, Spock...lemme be your masseur!" "I do recall your old business cards, McCoy... 'massages for the groin in the Tenderloin'...I think that says it all"
Generik:
Whoa! That's the worst case of smegma I've ever seen!
YingYang:
Kinky. "No, it's Parkay"
bugwber:
That's one hung gnome...
robofreak:
that's what she said.
Scouty:
Now all you need is a circle...
SunSinner:
...and the male's lapels engorge, showing his arousal...
E_B_A:
"Now I imagine you reclining chairs wonder why I called this meeting. Seems some of the women on the staff are upset that they are being touched on the behind by you guys. Now we believe in confronting harassment in the workplace..."
SunSinner:
"Chunky peanut butter...oh, you horny goat you!" "Sinead thinks so, yes."
HanoverF:
"This pose give you any ideas? Hmmm? Oh, maybe you should be pictureing me naked!"
Starluck:
And then she handed him a pickle and said "This look familiar?" I don't understand it, Bob.
Artanas:
"Do the words sexual stallion come to mind? Do they? Do they?"
Starluck:
That camel toe has GOT TO GO...!
Artanas:
"So he said what I'd do for 10 dollars. Damn straight I snatched it. Left him with something to think about"
Starluck:
And you hold it like this and whack! whack! whack!
Artanas:
Don't ask, don't tell, for chrissakes don't pull!