indiucky
Grandmaster
Totally. She could serve me wodka, as she squeezed me to death with her legs. I'd die happy.
Thank goodness you weren't a spy in the cold war...
"I think we can get this American spy to talk.."
"What do we need?"
"A bottle of vodka and some Ukrainian female gymnasts..."
"Really?"
"Yes...He said it would be "Hammer Time", Whatever that means..."