St. Patrick's Day
Today, we can all be a little Irish by the "wearing of the green." Here's a guy who calls himself Irishpex demonstrating some of what you could wear. You could wear a green jacket ...
or a green shirt ...
or a green polo shirt ...
or a green tank top ...
or a green wool cap ...
or a green camouflage cap ...
or a plain green cap. His tattoo says "Wir betreten feuertrunken, Himmliche, dein Heiligtum," which are words (in German) from the Ode to Joy in the last movement of Beethoven's Ninth Symphony. So is he really German, or an Irish guy who likes Beethoven? And am I a music nerd for recognizing the words without having to look them up?
And by the way, he wasn't just standing there in that green cap.
And finally, you could wear a green T-shirt on St. Patrick's Day. His shirt says (in Irish) "There will never be the likes of me again."
4 comments:
He is so suckable I can't believe it. I can feel my lips skinning back that uncut cock and catching that sploot. Thanks, Larry.
Dude seems to have a good supply of rings and other accoutrements for the dangly bits. We-all and he are and should be very disappointed that none of them are colored green.
love your mouthwatering dick
Another music nerd here who recognized the lines from "Ode to Joy." Made me forget all about that meat, for a second. Think it was Schiller who wrote the original poem, which Beethoven set to music. I'll have to look it up. Maybe I'm not quite the nerd I think I am.
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