Rojo is neither the official spring fashion for 2005 nor the communism of clothing. Rojo is, by definition, deez nutz. That's right, rojo equals my balls. Not your mama's, not your papa's, mine. Therefore, anyone who subscribes to the theory of rojo subscribes to my hairy nutsack.
"Guys! Rojo is so in this season! I can't wait to get in on the trend!"
Pants drop. Balls exit. This is rojo at its prime.
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