Manly Uke Mga Nobela at Kwento

The master ceremony said with his beautiful red slay queen attire. “I have here with me on stage very important personalities who will be addressing us very soon and among other persons seated here is our own dear courageous and undefeatable JEFSEXY.” The crowd cheers him up again even louder as so many people struggle to have a clearer view of him.. “JEFSEXY!!! JEFSEXY!!! JEFSEXY!!!.” The crowd cheers him up. “Alright we begin by saying every man here gets your partner as fast as possible and gets your bottle of whiskey and an empty glass because it's about to go crazy right now."

"What could you possibly find wrong about Outlander? It's a great show." "Oh, I agree. Lots of action. Lots of boobs." She smacks me playfully on the chest. "As a twentieth century man, I can't even imagine the odor coming off those people. They never bathe." She leans against the counter, laughing. "Why are you trying to ruin it for me? Let me live in my fantasy!" "Your fantasy is a man who runs around in a dress?" "It's a kilt," she argues. "And I think it's kind of hot."