Two wheeler dealing strumpets from the street. One wouldn't come without the other. Know what I mean? So what the fuck, let's get the two. That's no sweat for my raging hormones. I virtually carried them both home on my back. I realize when I get home a feeling of 'dejas vous', or like one of them looked familiar. Well never mind. Couldn't figure out where I had seen her before. Still don't know, but who gives a shit? See the video. One of the best I have done, even if I say so myself.