Silly Me. I Always Thought A “Romanian Paint Job” Was A Wrestling Move

Silly Me. I Always Thought A “Romanian Paint Job” Was A Wrestling Move

The Borderline Sociopathic Boy is resourceful. Not like a Boy Scout. Boy Scouts wear sashes like beauty queens and help old ladies across the street. The Borderline boy wears Methyl Ethyl Ketone aftershave and works in the clothes he slept in.

And while they are as level-headed as the next guy would be while producing the Venturi effect with their own exertions, every once in a while they inhale when they’re supposed to be exhaling. But then they save on their bar bill, and come out ahead anyway.

(Thanks to friend of the BSBFB Charles Schneider for sending that one along)

2 thoughts on “Silly Me. I Always Thought A “Romanian Paint Job” Was A Wrestling Move

  1. well, when the fender of your Dacia is falling off….

    When you don’t have, you gotta make do.

    Been there. Little town called Dobreni, 30 minutes north of Peatra Neamt. It’s not the edge of the world, but you can see it from there.

    I’da hyperventilated.

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