chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
chicagofootlover: I love this dude! He reminds me of my very first foot buddy. I must have been 22. His name was Gary. I met him at College Adult Books in Bloomington,IN. He tried to sell me a shitty bag of weed. He drove this white truck with neon
