barak

negotiating irreconcilable differences in ways that produce lame compromises.

Pepe: Baby you gotta let me do you. My balls are so blue they’re going b.b. king on me.
Mia: No sweetie; I’m serious about this purity thing.
Pepe: Ok babe. But please, let me booty you or I'll die! I swear I won’t slip.
Mia: Sorry hon, but you always go oops on me. Let’s barak. How about a squeegee?

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