My fiend

by Bobjim

Member since 2002 · Posted 2 Jan 2003 · Edited 17 Jan 2003 · 5 comments

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[5] Bachus 2-Jan-03/9:08 PM Reply

sounds like p&k weilding dark angels wand..but with twists and a theme, like a meal between dinner and breakfast called 'i'm no bottom, i'm a top'. yeah...we know..no biggy..REPENT..WASH YOURSELF..AHHHHHHHHH.PRAY, and such.i

[1] wOrnella Mutiw 3-Jan-03/12:53 AM Reply

But you failed to use my favorite word, shimmy....or in Chelsea we call them She-Me...Yes, there is even a grocery called She-Me where only sexy transvestites such as yourself shop for necessities, like towlettes, cucumbers, and light bulbs....you figure the connection... BobbyJoe

[0] Blade 6-Jan-03/1:06 AM Reply

Dude that was below the belt

[n/a] Bobjim › Blade 6-Jan-03/2:17 AM Reply

I guess his ass was below his belt. You should know. The truth hurts (like a country bumpkin).

[5] Bachus 17-Jan-03/6:43 PM Reply

this is a turdwhistle.