The Boondock Saints is a 1999 American crime thriller film written and directed by Troy Duffy. The film stars Sean Patrick Flanery andNorman Reedus as Irish fraternal twins, Connor and Murphy McManus, who become vigilantes after killing two members of the Russian Mafia in self-defense. After both experience an epiphany, the brothers, together with their friend (David Della Rocco), set out to rid their home city of Boston, Massachusetts of crime and evil; all the while being pursued by FBI Special Agent Paul Smecker (Willem Dafoe).
As I cant get enough of Sean Patrick Flanery since I saw an episode of him in Criminal Minds, I feel the sudden urge to write about him.
The Boondock Saints Team arrived in the hotel. I was responsible of the meet and greet and I have 3 colleagues to help me. Sevinch, who was oblivious of what's happening. Wendy, who was smitten. And Henry, who was really, really smitten.
The rooms as usual were not ready. I asked for their credit cards and passports and did the check-in's myself. Henry and Wendy gave the juice and made the key. Afterwards, I asked them to start escorting the VIP's.
Sean Patrick Flanery was carrying his own duffel bag the size of my luggage. And when I say my luggage, that must be huge! I never travel light.
He was the cutest thing I've ever seen in the hotel. His body is so inviting. Like it was telling me to put my head on his chest or something. Then, as reflex I asked him: "Can I help you with your luggage, Mr. Flanery?"
I think he almost poop his pants laughing because I am so tiny compared to his muscled body. Hey! Dont get me wrong, I am not really into men who has six pack abs. For me that's so gay! But he just looks so delish!
Oh, I'm sorry, Am I married?
The Boondock Saints Team arrived in the hotel. I was responsible of the meet and greet and I have 3 colleagues to help me. Sevinch, who was oblivious of what's happening. Wendy, who was smitten. And Henry, who was really, really smitten.
The rooms as usual were not ready. I asked for their credit cards and passports and did the check-in's myself. Henry and Wendy gave the juice and made the key. Afterwards, I asked them to start escorting the VIP's.
Sean Patrick Flanery was carrying his own duffel bag the size of my luggage. And when I say my luggage, that must be huge! I never travel light.
He was the cutest thing I've ever seen in the hotel. His body is so inviting. Like it was telling me to put my head on his chest or something. Then, as reflex I asked him: "Can I help you with your luggage, Mr. Flanery?"
I think he almost poop his pants laughing because I am so tiny compared to his muscled body. Hey! Dont get me wrong, I am not really into men who has six pack abs. For me that's so gay! But he just looks so delish!
Oh, I'm sorry, Am I married?
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