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This sausage is leaving the clambake now. “God of Carnage” tix tonight. The altercation at the center of the play takes place in – anyone? anyone? – Cobblehiller Park. As the Buffalo Bills used to say, “Goodnight, Ladies”.
Cobble, the women my friends know are not my type at all. Ugh! And the women in the clubs kinda scare me…I tend to attract the stone cold butches who bind their boobies and “pack”! Feels like a prison movie everytime I go out…YIKES!
This sausage is leaving the clambake now. “God of Carnage” tix tonight. The altercation at the center of the play takes place in – anyone? anyone? – Cobblehiller Park. As the Buffalo Bills used to say, “Goodnight, Ladies”.
Wow, binding boobies…OUCH!! The packing part confuses me…if there isn’t anything there, no wait, so there is something ‘there’, no wait…
Ok, then there has to be a lesbo dating service…What about Salon or what used to be Nerve??
So. any thoughts on the new artificial penises?
Denton 🙂 If only it were that easy!
I’ll tell you what my project management skills got me…I *managed* to drink my last beer yesterday! Ha!
“So, anybody know any single lesbos”
Since hardly any are married, or will be according to the latest referendums, there would seem to be plenty.
Cobble, the women my friends know are not my type at all. Ugh! And the women in the clubs kinda scare me…I tend to attract the stone cold butches who bind their boobies and “pack”! Feels like a prison movie everytime I go out…YIKES!
You’re out of WHAT!!!!!
I’m starting to question your Project Management skills, Snaps!! LOL!!
**CRISIS! I’M OUT OF BEER!!!!**