Honey. No.
The garnish on this perverse concoction (Bananas Foster Cocktail, if you must know)? A splash of cream.
The only thing I can figure is that SL is a closet heinous hosebeast. Someone had to be afraid for their job not to notify her about the dangers of bobbing for phalluses.
Consider this a cautionary tale.
4 comments:
at: 6:46 AM said...
I'm speechless....
at: 9:11 AM said...
Gross!
at: 9:58 AM said...
It would really be gross if there was a straw in the banana. How would you like to suck on that?
at: 7:21 PM said...
Thank you for the laugh. I haven't laughed that hard in a long time. Did that ACTUALLY run in the magazine????
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