New York is pretty dry man. Try Ohio. Erm, at least that's what I've heard.
Last night I played Knights of the Old Republic until 5am and cried in the closet until 6am.
I just can't picture any forty year old man giving head. Ugh.
I think the thousands of webcam whores already cornered that market.
Pretend this is a joke about being there, having fun, etc.
I'll bring over my full collection of Mr. Ed episodes. It'll be a blast!
Way to rage against the machine there buddy.
I have no fucking clue what this idiot is talking about.
The singer dove off the stage and crowd surfed in a sort of reverse funeral procession where the person being carried is the only one truly alive. Touching him I felt religious ecstasy and started speaking in tongues and requesting songs that didn't exist.
There's no easy way to put this, so I'll tell it like it is. Bouillon is died. He went missing before the weekend and yesterday I found his skeletonized remains at the bottom of the #3 soup vat during one of my swims. I thought the cream of mushroom soup had an especially nourishing taste, and a lot more clumps of fur and skin than usual.
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