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They call me Tundra Boy
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: In your linen cupboard.
Posts: 1,157
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You poo into plastic cups and then try to sell it on the street corner as fresh chocolate mousse. When nobody buys it (because you look like a tramp and nobody buys food from tramps) you get all hungry and start tucking in to the produce yourself.
You eat your own poo and you love it. |
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Me and The Major
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Kentucky
Posts: 1,815
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For the record, stop asking God to take away your virginity. The only way you'll ever get laid is if the 300lbs heifer gets drunk and takes pity on you. And even then it will still take a half a box of ruffies and 50$ to get her to suck that itty bitty tiny noodle you like to call your ****.
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Me and The Major
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Kentucky
Posts: 1,815
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SOrry if I go over board on this one, but yeah, here it is:
Ben loved the family times as a child with his mother giving him rim jobs while he was using his father's testicles to ephixiate himself as he watched, oh so intently, the family dog was sucked off by his sister as she chunneled his rimjobing mother until his father exploded hot steaming semen all over his face. *ahh, a father's loving words loving words...-"whose your daddy Benny-boy "* I'm sorry, but I win. |
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