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Several times a month, I will be in a store aisle reaching for something and feel a hand going up the inside of my thigh. When I turn around to find myself alone with a woman, and ask her if she would prefer me to hold still so she can get a better feel for the situation, oftentimes she will act "shocked" claiming nothing had happened, it must be somebody else...

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dear mr. mailman

Started by Sir Squid Diddimus, July 14, 2007, 06:42:57 AM

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Sir Squid Diddimus

please to be putting no moar bees in my mailbox.
kthx.








that is all.

Cain

It is only fair then that you put some honey in your mailbox where it will end up on his hands. :wink:

Sir Squid Diddimus

I was thinking tentacles
squishy tentacles festering in the hot florida sun