What can I say about a woman with album titles like Fatherfucker? The teaches of Peaches are about to heat up the summer skies with the release of her latest album, Impeach My Bush, and it’s gonna make you go downtown and eat it like a vult-cha. She wants to show you her thing, she wants you to rock the shocker, loves some slippery dick and guys, listen up: Peaches wants to take you home for drugged out sex but only if you agree to fuck your male companion in the ass. Well, ok then. This record, its….I mean, it’s dirty, nasty, funky, punk-rock-electro-metal and I think I am in love with this album. Does that make me Vito? Check out the song “Downtown” from the album, and get ready to have an orgy at your house while you “feed the clam”. If you’ll try anything once, Peaches Impeach My Bush may be just the album for your “experimental phase” of your life.
Side note: my roommate walked in while I was listening to this and mentioned, “Did you know that she and Leslie Feist used to be roommates? Can you imagine what that house was like?” We both looked at each other and laughed so loud we scared our crazy neighbors.
You can order Peaches newest perversion Impeach My Bush by clicking on this g-spot right here, ooh that feels good.
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