02-11-2014, 20:07
It was a hot Saturday evening in the summer of 1958 and Fred had a date with Peggy Sue.
He arrived at her house and rang the bell."Oh, come on in!" Peggy Sue's father said as he welcomed Fred in."So, what are you and Peggy planning to do tonight?" he asked.
"Oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite to eat at the malt shop, maybe take a walk on he beach..."
"Peggy likes to screw, you know," Dad informed him.
"Is that so?" asked Fred, incredulous.
"Yes," said Peggy Sues' father. "As a matter of fact, she'd screw all night if we let her!"
"Well, thanks for the tip," Fred said as he began thinking about alternate plans for the evening.
"Have fun, kids", the father said as they left.
Half an hour later, a completely disheveled Peggy Sue burst into the house and slammed the front door behind her.
"The TWIST,DADDY!" she screamed,. "THE DAMN DANCE IS CALLED THE TWIST!"
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He arrived at her house and rang the bell."Oh, come on in!" Peggy Sue's father said as he welcomed Fred in."So, what are you and Peggy planning to do tonight?" he asked.
"Oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite to eat at the malt shop, maybe take a walk on he beach..."
"Peggy likes to screw, you know," Dad informed him.
"Is that so?" asked Fred, incredulous.
"Yes," said Peggy Sues' father. "As a matter of fact, she'd screw all night if we let her!"
"Well, thanks for the tip," Fred said as he began thinking about alternate plans for the evening.
"Have fun, kids", the father said as they left.
Half an hour later, a completely disheveled Peggy Sue burst into the house and slammed the front door behind her.
"The TWIST,DADDY!" she screamed,. "THE DAMN DANCE IS CALLED THE TWIST!"
DD
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