<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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Its lecherous bottom feeding pond paramecium such as yourself that stands in the way of forthright and reputable pursuits.......now vacate yourself from the premesis and terminate your foolish witticisms
<center>Special thanks to a certain file server for obliterating my pics......assholes!</center>
<center>What the fuck are YOU looking at?</center>
<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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Sluggo,
When you experience a threesome with your wife and another hot babe trust me when I say,
that as the tertiary member of the group you are quite extraneous and superfluous and your presence is tolerated more than enjoyed.
If you had ever paid attention my potato eared friend,
You would know that any threesoms I participated in were with my EX, not my current...
And you are very wrong my presence was thoroughly enjoyed, the Slugg can work it far better than Ken could ever hope to.
<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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Okay, you plethora of trout sniffing, slug sucking, worthless bags of unsalted peanut shells...
This thread is about as exciting as watching milk being served in an old folks home. And
the milk is funnier than most of the mindless, Eddie Murphy Raw-lacking dribble falling from
those tired little Vienna Sausages you call fingers and use to tap away at your keypads.
Knock this lamentably dull foolishness off, get drunk, and start cursing again. This awful
reminder of 50's television has gone on long enough.
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<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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I'd rather be a yellow bellied sap sucker than a a garbage can hoser-outter with a bad case of lip fungus and a penchant for biting the fleas out of collies then drinking them down with battery acid and a wiper fluid while listening to The Carpenters and contemplating suicide.
i am truly flabbergasted by all of this coarse and questionable off-color banter. i suggest a 10 minute time out for all of you!!!! c'mon kiddies, play nice.