Venus isn't out of this world, she's right from your local ghetto. She ought, well definitely worth tappin', better than beating it yourself. She's basically as useful as a freshly microwaved cantaloupe with roughly the same I.Q.. Big Bad Bootleg Brown the Baddest ManWhore in this whole damn town was at the helm. Steer he did with the whores head, and slapping it like the horn on an old car. Boowwuugga, Mr. Leg played this broad like a jazz band. Getting some smooth ass sounds, some real jive ass turkey noises. After she lost her lunch like a good pig, she found it! She had some nice big ol' milk bags. I may be busting her clams a bit, but Venus was a good sport, and came through the ultimate challenge. After all, she is better than a melon. We may always win, but the ghetto can be proud of this one. Proud of your little whore with powder, puke, man porridge, and no pride all over her. Raise your awareness!