- cross-posted to:
- shirtsthatgohard@lemmy.world
- cross-posted to:
- shirtsthatgohard@lemmy.world
I don’t see the problem. My man just loves peaches.
Peaches come from a can, they were put there by a man
in a factory downtown.
From a fucktory? Yup peaches from a fucktory.
And if I had my little way
I’d eat peaches every day
Peaches. I love peaches.
at first glance: “Oh, apples!”
but I knew better. so I clicked.
“yeah, I thought so.”
Wtf kind of apples you been eating?!
the “I really fucking need glasses” kind, apparently
Homes eats his gf’s clit.
“So, what did you think?”
“Golden delicious!”
“What?”
“That’s what kind of apple that was.”
“…what?”
Pls dont eat someone’s clit that sounds painful
How about them apples
Maybe I just have a filthy mind but it looks like various sketches of rear pussy
Guys and gals, I know it’s hard without Lemmy NSFW, but ffs xD
You know what it takes to wear that shirt in public?

A bola?
Plot twist: he’s a gynecologist
I bet this is just a souvenir of each one he’s seen
Crosspost to Shirts that go hard!
all those peaches
Urkin, the town rapist
This is the kind of shirt that people who think the existence of queer people are not “age appropriate” wear.











