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I think, however awkwardly, Miss D was/is crying for help.
I may well be wrong, she may just be taking the piss, but I hope, if she indeed needs help, she finds it.
















Killer head

I feel kinda sorry for her, and I think she probably needs help.
Plus she does give good head.
I say let her grow, like Kreepy did .
People wanted to ban him too, and now look what we've got:
a latte sippin', poodle huggin' softy.
With some pretty decent surf stories.

Lights, bushfire smoke, dust, and more lights, fongles :

http://solarviews.com/browse/vss/VSS00012.mov

"Ah, clap, crap!" blurted Sir KK. "Nothing that a little bleeding, a few leeches, and a skunk poultice won't take care of! Let's go see some hot girl/girl action! Whaddaya say, Professor Wanto?"

"BTW, what's that wig made of, poodle hair?"

I've got a head/noggin/brainbucket(pain/owey/deconstructed[not pleasant{yeowch that smarts}]) ache.

porca wrote:[it is not the "precession of the eqinoxes" but Procession.

sorry, porca, mate it's precession.

It's on:
http://www.aspworldtour.com/triplecrown/

Hi sharky, still in town? After sacrificing a goat and studying its entrails, I have this to say about that: BOOLLOOCKS. One of my best mates at uni, "Herb," fittingly enough 8) , was always on the choof, acid, or shrooms. Among his many noble pursuits: gardening, baking, trekking, filming, thinking...

the thought, the name, the vision of.... DEMONICUS! Ah, Demonicus, scourge of the seven seas! From the dank, fetid holds of the First Fleet, to the lilly-white sky-staysails of His Majesty's Ships of the Line, there wasn't a Jack-Tar worth his daily ration of grog who hadn't heard of Demonicus: hal...

From: booger1145
To: offshore1
Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:35 pm
Subject: hey mate:D
IIIIIIIIIII FUUU.CKKIN HATE YOU YOU LITTLE BITCH DONT FU.CK AROUND WITH ME THE LOCALS BOY I RUN THAT SHIT OKKKK **** HEAD spinky sping spingity boo!!! ILL SMASH U[/quote]

The door opened, and there stood Professor Wanto. With a stamp of his cane he brushed past Elizabeth. 'Show me to that dastardly fellow!' he bellowed. Sir Clifton was now rolling back out of the fireplace, his smoking jacket ablaze, his wheeled boots hot and wobbling; his tattooed arms, now luridly...

The crackle of the fire only half-filled the silence that followed. "Oh dear," thought Father. "My poor Elizabeth will be most upset when she hears of this." "Girls!" Father called upstairs, "Master Evers has arrived! Please, come down, he is not a man used to waiting!" "Coming Father!" came the ti...

"'Pretty', dear sister I daresay we can do better than 'pretty' for Mr Clifton Evers." ......... Nancy and Liz repaired to their bedchamber, bosoms heaving in unctuous excitement, anxiously giggling, and eager to adorn one another in their latest Paris finery; father was downstairs playing the didg...

ino i prob sound like a kook but i was wondering is there anywhere you can rent jet ski's? me and a mate wanna give it a go when the surf gets a bit bigger. :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :shock: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: ...

Ringmaster wrote: If you watch too many instructional videos, over complicate it etc...........you'll just get confused and p#ssed off

or just continue on with the lid.

Well, it happened:

http://www.cnn.com/2006/WORLD/asiapcf/1 ... index.html

Hey Jorgo, i dont mean to sound rude or condescending but did you know that you can post in other threads besides the first one you created? If you need any help i am willing to help you out. Ok little fella.. :P You're inviting the poor man to that den of iniquity more commonly known as the gutsli...