Recidiva
Harastal
- Joined
- Sep 3, 2005
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Give someone a last warning!
It looks like fun!
Like eyer.
"Be advised:
I just finished reading all this thread so, naturally, I've read you bantering with not only the Sex Offender itself, but also some of its most supportive enablers, as if you have no trouble whatsoever completely compartmentalizing what you claim otherwise to be unarguably intolerable...
...LAST WARNING."
Like these ladies:
Liz - "Chicago"
You know how people have these little habits that get you down? Like Bernie. Bernie liked to chew gum. No, not chew. POP. So I came home this one day and I’m really irritated and I'm looking for a little bit of sympathy and there’s Bernie, lying on the couch drinking a beer and chewin. No, not chewing--POPPING. So said to him, I said "you POP that gum one more time..." And he did. So I took the shotgun off the wall and fired two warning shots... into his head.
June - "Chicago"
I'm standin' in the kitchen, carving up a chicken for dinner, minding my own business, in storms my husband, Wilbur, in a jealous rage. "You've been screwing the milkman," he said. He was crazy, and he kept on screaming, "You've been screwing the milkman." And then he ran into my knife... he ran into my knife ten times.
It looks like fun!
Like eyer.
"Be advised:
I just finished reading all this thread so, naturally, I've read you bantering with not only the Sex Offender itself, but also some of its most supportive enablers, as if you have no trouble whatsoever completely compartmentalizing what you claim otherwise to be unarguably intolerable...
...LAST WARNING."
Like these ladies:
Liz - "Chicago"
You know how people have these little habits that get you down? Like Bernie. Bernie liked to chew gum. No, not chew. POP. So I came home this one day and I’m really irritated and I'm looking for a little bit of sympathy and there’s Bernie, lying on the couch drinking a beer and chewin. No, not chewing--POPPING. So said to him, I said "you POP that gum one more time..." And he did. So I took the shotgun off the wall and fired two warning shots... into his head.
June - "Chicago"
I'm standin' in the kitchen, carving up a chicken for dinner, minding my own business, in storms my husband, Wilbur, in a jealous rage. "You've been screwing the milkman," he said. He was crazy, and he kept on screaming, "You've been screwing the milkman." And then he ran into my knife... he ran into my knife ten times.
