If you had to pick one of them in their prime to make love to in order to save the earth from destruction. Who would you pick? Just one shot. Knowing what you know now?
Mary. Ann. Summers.
Always had a thing for the farm gals. Back in the day when I was showing livestock at the local fair, the gals that showed hogs were the cutest.
Yep, Mary Ann could’ve been a pig farmer.