I got greazed and sleazed, glizzed and trizzed.. yes the macho Prestonian, the man’s man and the the most famous cheek slammer in Alabama had a train ran on his a**. I went to meet some damn redneck at his property to slam his cheeks and before I knew it a dozen rednecks came out and overpower me. Yes the macho paragon of masculinity, the Prestonian, that cocksure fast talking n***** with an attitude, there I was I was getting my cheeks slammed like a nelly bottom b****. One of these rednecks was super hung and he kept hitting my damn prostate making me nearly sing a damn opera. Some of them rednecks went twice and said I had a tight strong a**. One of these racists peed on my b***. I’m drinking a high gravity beer and feeling so lonesome and worthless. I don’t know if I can be a master cheek slammer again after what happened. Any advice for the old Prestonian?
