As long as the bottle was passed around, every man was feelin’ gay
As long as the bottle was passed around, every man was feelin’ gay
But you do. You do know Daddle.
And I’ll do it in front of you too. Might circle the up time with the cursor if it warrants it.
I hate when the captcha starts at 1/10, so much so that I’ll usually just walk away if I can.
Satan’s giggle perhaps
Whatever this humor is, I like it.
It was osso buco, from a restaurant I’ve ordered it from many times, I had assumed the hives were stress related, I was really retching, but to the other commenter’s point, no poops.
I had food poisoning on a plane once, but the meal was before I boarded. I was puking so much and so often they moved people forward and me to the back. It was bumpier. By the time we landed I could barely walk and I was covered in hives. Six of the longest hours of my life.
and rolls of film
In the 2000s my brother asked our grandma to wrap a gift for his crush. She wrote something like “You’re quite the foxy young lady” and that was a good day for laughs.
Net is what you catch in the net, and the rest falls away.
And cleaning them might involve some sort of tooth sucker device to suck them clean between meals for all the hard to reach places.
That’s it, bring me the Kandahar cock wrench.
Gotta keep those puffins in check
Have you or a loved one been diagnosed with defenestratiosis? You may be entitled to financial compensation, call the Kremlin now.
Oh hey I just picked up a 2ds too for some pokemon adventure.
What is a yute?
I will rule with my Bovine demigod, once again!