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I'd like you to copy and paste exactly what I said. I never said I LIKE ROPEY LOADS, did I? I said they were good for the skin.
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Originally Posted by WombRaider
I never said I WANTED it. Did I? No, I didn't.
Here you go, queerboy - is this quote good enough for you?
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Originally Posted by WombRaider
There's nothing like the rain of a thousand white, ropey loads to keep the skin tight and looking nice. It does wonders for the aging process.
This reminds me of the time woomby took a job laying asphalt in the hot, scorching summer heat. On his first day, the temperature soared to over 100°. In mid-afternoon he turned to his bossman and said "There's nothing like an ice-cold six pack of dos Equis beer on a day like this! It does wonders to slake a man's thirst!"
His boss pulled out a cold one from the cooler on his truck bed, popped the cap and handed it to woomby. Whereupon woomby smashed it on the hot asphalt, cussing and screaming - "WTF! I never said I WANTED a beer! I just said it's good for your thirst!"
After the work crew stopped laughing at him, the freelance Arkansas faggot was fired on the spot for being a total fucking idiot.
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Here you go, queerboy - is this quote good enough for you?
This reminds me of the time woomby took a job laying asphalt in the hot, scorching summer heat. On his first day, the temperature soared to over 100°. In mid-afternoon he turned to his bossman and said "There's nothing like an ice-cold six pack of dos Equis beer on a day like this! It does wonders to slake a man's thirst!"
His boss pulled out a cold one from the cooler on his truck bed, popped the cap and handed it to woomby. Whereupon woomby smashed it on the hot asphalt, cussing and screaming - "WTF! I never said I WANTED a beer! I just said it's good for your thirst!"
After the work crew stopped laughing at him, the freelance Arkansas faggot was fired on the spot for being a total fucking idiot.
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Again, never said I wanted it. This isn't some homoerotic road crew fantasy you've got going on, so let's keep it real. The fact that you compare a cold beer with a man's jizz, says a lot about what you like to drink...
Anyone going after the elderly or children earns an automatic shot to the knees, then gut shot with rock salt. Then stake them naked to a fire ant pile in the height of summer in the desert !.
Anyone going after the elderly or children earns an automatic shot to the knees, then gut shot with rock salt. Then stake them naked to a fire ant pile in the height of summer in the desert !.
Anyone going after the elderly or children earns an automatic shot to the knees, then gut shot with rock salt. Then stake them naked to a fire ant pile in the height of summer in the desert !.
He and woomby seem to be pretty good and blatant about using multiple handles. Guess this means they can vote for or against themselves in any polls depending on what's at stake in the polls.
He and woomby seem to be pretty good and blatant about using multiple handles. Guess this means they can vote for or against themselves in any polls depending on what's at stake in the polls.
