Meg Griffin’s doppelganger has been discovered, and she apparently resides in some random bank, or post office, or some sort of venue featuring tiny safes. But who care’s about the safes! It’s Meg from Family Guy in the flesh! And there certainly is quite a bit of flesh.
Should I be�embarrassed�that I’d still hit it? Nahhhh. No shame in my game. Ohhh, you know I’m kidding. I’d wine and dine her and then take her for a stroll on the the beach, if you know what I mean. No, but really, I’m gentleman (in the sack). Ahhh!