The Isolated Blurt Thread XXVII: Aubrey Plaza's Cotton Candy Flavored Vagina

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I feel it inside me. Going deep... so deep... maybe even too deep! Oh God! I feel it! It's soooooo good. Back and forth, up and down... getting everywhere. I've been dying to feel it all day and now that it's happening for real I can hardly take it! I moan, I whimper... And I know it's not over. No, it's not done at all. Another hole is begging for satisfaction. And it will get it...

Of course I'm talking about Q-Tipping my ears. :)

points for enthusiasm
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Interdental brushes. Mmmm, the joy. Especially when teamed with one of those little blue pills.....the sort you chew and shwish then spit to show you how clean your mouth is, then brush of any residue.

I remember getting those in grade school. But they were red. :)
 
it's joe namath's birthday today, so be a good american and get really drunk tonight so that you can make creepy, unwanted passes on women who are just doing their damned jobs. might i suggest a waitress? i mean, if they've waited tables for more than a week they've gotta be used to it by now.
 
it's joe namath's birthday today, so be a good american and get really drunk tonight so that you can make creepy, unwanted passes on women who are just doing their damned jobs. might i suggest a waitress? i mean, if they've waited tables for more than a week they've gotta be used to it by now.



I'll drink to my favorite sports blog ever.

Fuck you, Uproxx.
 
Why do people think it's ok to walk around barefoot in an office building? At your desk...fine...kick your shoes off, but in public spaces...no, just no. :confused:
 
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