I've been going to *$ almost daily for a couple years now. I took note of the new cups, but never in a million years would I have thought that the logo represented a naked woman with her legs spread like a prostitute, nor would I ever have come up with the term "Slutbucks" on my own either. (I do occasionally refer to them as "Whorebucks", but in the sense of my being a corporate whore for going there all the time, not in a sexual way).
Mark Dice must be one of those folks who became Christians, of a sort, because they needed an external force to keep their rampant perversity under wraps. Sheesh.
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