

Ever
go to the HotMale golf club in Hoboken and get blindsided
by the overly under-excited, pompass druggy owner?
Did
he ever pretty much tell you that your game sucks and
then showcase his own talent in front of you and your
HotMale Buddies?
Then
to top it all off, the shallow maniac offers you and
your HotMale buddies a couple of sodas
(we had him bring us Snapples instead).
Then
he had the audacity to tell us that he has all kind
of snacks and that the Nuttah Buttahs were tastier and
overall a better treat then the OREOS (pictured above).
We
felt that to be the final straw but then at the end
of the evening, after blatently "offering"
(he
was all like, hey you guys want a couple a soh-ders?")
us
the sodas he over-charged us $109 for golfing + the
freakin' "sodas!"
WHAT
A CHEAP ASS HOT MALE ASSHOLE!
If
you have a story to share regarding any type of food
trauma - please email it dirctly to HotMale Model Sam.


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