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The woman who had 17 children

I almost feel sorry for women today. When my great-grandmother was in her elder years, she had a constant stream of children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren visiting her. She was able to die in her own home, cared for by one of her daughters. Unfortunately that daughter only had one kid, and died abandoned in a 1-star rated nursing home. That's how it's going to be for the women today who are forgoing motherhood because they're too good to settle down with the "regular type dude." Except, when they're older, they won't have any children or grandchildren visiting them.
 
Old joke, how do you overhaul a p hole? Stick a ham in and remove the bone.
There once was a girl from Vancushing,
whose puss was worn out from the pushing,
so she got a plan and got her a ham and used the bone as a bushing!
 
I think it’s just you - I had that before I was 21……
Having monkey sex with your hand while wearing a stolen bra doesn't count.

Or I suppose that too is just "Me?" Yeah yeah. What ever.
 
Having monkey sex with your hand while wearing a stolen bra doesn't count.

Or I suppose that too is just "Me?" Yeah yeah. What ever.
Sorry you never scored man - Probably makes you a bitter old tranny. I'm from MN to and I've seen plenty of you things cruising Hennepin Ave back in the day - leaving Moby Dicks way back when while you guys were coming out of the Gay Nineties and the Brass Rail Moby's isn't there any more but your places still are - Are they still calling your name?
 
Life is what you make out of it, pick carefully. Unlike our cars, it has no reverse.
 
Sorry you never scored man - Probably makes you a bitter old tranny. I'm from MN to and I've seen plenty of you things cruising Hennepin Ave back in the day - leaving Moby Dicks way back when while you guys were coming out of the Gay Nineties and the Brass Rail Moby's isn't there any more but your places still are - Are they still calling your name?
I'm sure you have cruised those sites. Many times.

I was just trying to have fun with this thread. But you decided to get into the dirt.

So while you are there. How about do B-bodies a favor and slither back to the rock you crawled out from?
 
Having monkey sex with your hand while wearing a stolen bra doesn't count.

Or I suppose that too is just "Me?" Yeah yeah. What ever.
Yeah bozo - it really sounds like you were just "having fun". Not so fun for you when you get called out is it? Take your limp dick and head back down to your stomping grounds. I heard you're a catch down there.
 
Yeah bozo - it really sounds like you were just "having fun". Not so fun for you when you get called out is it? Take your limp dick and head back down to your stomping grounds. I heard you're a catch down there.
I was heckling myself idiot. To suggest that it's just me?

Rock. Slither back.
 
I was heckling myself idiot. To suggest that it's just me?

Rock. Slither back.
Who's the idiot? If that's your idea of mocking yourself - you need to go back milking cows on the farm - sounds like that's where you got your experience. All that pulling amd jerking sounds like it gave you a life's vocation. You're probably texting these idiot shots from the Gay Nineties as we speak. Either that or you're just another punk playing around with mommy and daddy's computer. You're up way past your bedtime - put away the vaseline and get back in your crib...
 
Who's the idiot? If that's your idea of mocking yourself - you need to go back milking cows on the farm - sounds like that's where you got your experience. All that pulling amd jerking sounds like it gave you a life's vocation. You're probably texting these idiot shots from the Gay Nineties as we speak. Either that or you're just another punk playing around with mommy and daddy's computer. You're up way past your bedtime - put away the vaseline and get back in your crib...
You seem to have knowledge on subject. But nobody cares about your former cruising stomping grounds of your past. A "Brass Rail?" I don't even know what that means?

Not sure a car site is the best confessional. I recommend a priest?
 
Was she Mormon?
I just don't have have time to suffer fools. I thought it best to just put you on "ignore". Enjoy you're Christmas cruisin on Hennepin. ( Sure you don't know what I'm talking about - all you fools live there) Goodbye?
 
Winternet sure hit early around here this year and it doesn't even snow for many here.... :poke:
 
I just don't have have time to suffer fools. I thought it best to just put you on "ignore". Enjoy you're Christmas cruisin on Hennepin. ( Sure you don't know what I'm talking about - all you fools live there) Goodbye?
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