My friend reenacted a public groping she had endured while walking home with bags of groceries slung over each shoulder.
During the retelling of this sad tale a question was raised using a word I had never heard before:
"Did they touch your Breasticles?"
What is this I hear? a new WORD?
My limited vocabulary would've chosen:
"Did they brush against your bosom?"
"Were your thunderbags disturbed?"
but no, he chose the word BREASTICLES, and I am forever thrilled.
Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing Boing
I would be amiss if I didn't mention a certain bestie blogger friend of mine Ms. Boobies, a shoot from the hip type of gal who slings her lady mountains like no other. Muhwah, lurve you Boobies!
Todd's Boob Tune:
- Man boobs
- uni boob
- Trip D's
- cupcakes
- milk jugs
- Ta Ta's
- Money Makers
- Soul Sistuhs (repeat 2x)
In Conclusion: When I am standing at those Pearly Gates looking the Big Guy square in the eye, I'm gonna have one simple word to share.......BREASTICLES! I may have to repeat it several times for dramatic effect but the message will be the same. BREASTICLES!