Lurkers

[Dysfunctional Cunt]

Shall I go out and come in again?

Hmmmmmmm it depends, do you look better going or coming>?




























LMNO is going to LOVE that one!

[LMNO]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

YOU, on the other hand...

[Doktor Howl]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

[Dysfunctional Cunt]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

YOU, on the other hand...

I look better coming because I have a great rack for an old broad!

[BadBeast]

Shall I go out and come in again?

Hmmmmmmm it depends, do you look better going or coming>?




























LMNO is going to LOVE that one!

I'm not sure, I'll let you know, next time I watch myself going.   

[Nawaxo]

OH HAI I am a lurker.
was

[BadBeast]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

YOU, on the other hand...

You're a right fuckin' charmer, incha? I haven't been called a "scraggly old fuck" (as you so eruditely put it) all week!

[BadBeast]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)  

[Triple Zero]

What happened in 2005?

HIMEOBS.

[Aucoq]

What happened in 2005?

HIMEOBS.

Oh, I see. 

[Doktor Howl]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)  

You say that now.

Wait til I go to England next winter.  One look at my insane manliness, and you'll be hanging on my leg, all like "DOK, DON'T LEAVE ME, DOK!"

[BadBeast]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)   

You say that now.

Wait til I go to England next winter.  One look at my insane manliness, and you'll be hanging on my leg, all like "DOK, DON'T LEAVE ME, DOK!"

Oh in your most muddied and priapic dreams! And an English winter will be more than your sunbaked desert leatherhide can cope with. Fur, or no fur.

[Doktor Howl]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)   

You say that now.

Wait til I go to England next winter.  One look at my insane manliness, and you'll be hanging on my leg, all like "DOK, DON'T LEAVE ME, DOK!"

Oh in your most muddied and priapic dreams! And an English winter will be more than your sunbaked desert leatherhide can cope with. Fur, or no fur.

Ah, but I was raised in Newfoundland, which is where all the weather that's too shitty for England gets sent.

[BadBeast]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)   

You say that now.

Wait til I go to England next winter.  One look at my insane manliness, and you'll be hanging on my leg, all like "DOK, DON'T LEAVE ME, DOK!"

Oh in your most muddied and priapic dreams! And an English winter will be more than your sunbaked desert leatherhide can cope with. Fur, or no fur.

Ah, but I was raised in Newfoundland, which is where all the weather that's too shitty for England gets sent.

But I bet you got out as soon as you could. And headed south, too! (Even the Canadians heap scorn on Newfys)
And ended up in the hottest, driest sink-hole in the Western Hemisphere, just to compensate for having thin, watery, easily frozen blood.

[Doktor Howl]

As it pertains to that scraggly old fuck BadBeast, not so much.

Shut up.  You'd hit that shit.

I know I would.

Sorry Dok, I'm flattered, but da Beast don't roll that way. (But if I did, I'd hit ya right back, of that you can be sure)   

You say that now.

Wait til I go to England next winter.  One look at my insane manliness, and you'll be hanging on my leg, all like "DOK, DON'T LEAVE ME, DOK!"

Oh in your most muddied and priapic dreams! And an English winter will be more than your sunbaked desert leatherhide can cope with. Fur, or no fur.

Ah, but I was raised in Newfoundland, which is where all the weather that's too shitty for England gets sent.

But I bet you got out as soon as you could. And headed south, too! (Even the Canadians heap scorn on Newfys)
And ended up in the hottest, driest sink-hole in the Western Hemisphere, just to compensate for having thin, watery, easily frozen blood.

Actually, I was kidnapped by Hohokum braves and brought here as a slave.