Stroke me.

Or at least my ego.

I came back to my office after a couple of weeks shooting.
I'm feeling a bit low, but trying not to be.
And there are 3 beautiful girl students in my room.

What?

It's like a fucking gorgeous estrogen bomb went off in here.
I mean it, they are fucking beautiful. And pert.
No, I'm not going to blip them boys.
I'm doing this for you, your hearts couldn't take it.

They're like Charlie's Angels, but lovelier.
Which makes me....Bosley.

Great. Fucking great.