I Holy Santa Clause shit, what a wreck this gentleman is. Grimace (see picture below) has really let himself (itself?) go when he entered the new millennium looking like this godless jezebel. There are only a few things we can imagine that are worse than an evening with Tiffany Pollard: having your dick slammed in a steal doorway, the Holocaust, and of course the dreaded A2M (ass-to-mouth). Granted, there's only one way of knowing whether or not Mr. Pollard has the jeweled belly button, but we'd rather stay HIV free.

Holy Santa Clause shit, what a wreck this gentleman is. Grimace (see picture below) has really let himself (itself?) go when he entered the new millennium looking like this godless jezebel. There are only a few things we can imagine that are worse than an evening with Tiffany Pollard: having your dick slammed in a steal doorway, the Holocaust, and of course the dreaded A2M (ass-to-mouth). Granted, there's only one way of knowing whether or not Mr. Pollard has the jeweled belly button, but we'd rather stay HIV free.