Perfect World: RIP Cooch. ; _ ;

I never though the day (night?) would come, but alas, my beloved cooch is gone. Gone are the days of doing cartwheels and flashing my junk in ways that even the Grand Poomba of Cooch Britney Spears would envy.


But I hope it's only temporary and I that one day soon, I'll get my beloved slutfit back. (And so hope the thousands of Malaysians playing beside me.)

Until then, adieu, cooch, adieu.