After a fashion I sort of respect butters

Saint_Ann

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She took what she had of any perceived value and parlayed it into what she believes to be a better life. I mean, isn't that the crux of the biscuit? I've been really lucky. I was born here in paradise. I was taught from the start to work hard and play harder.

Maybe she just can't help saying/doing all the other stuff she says and does. :)
 
She took what she had of any perceived value and parlayed it into what she believes to be a better life. I mean, isn't that the crux of the biscuit? I've been really lucky. I was born here in paradise. I was taught from the start to work hard and play harder.

Maybe she just can't help saying/doing all the other stuff she says and does. :)

I'm told she's been riding a Gravy Train with biscuit wheels for years. Is that true?:confused:
 
Careful. Food talk is Irezumikis' beatle juice. Ain't nobobody gots time fo' dat. :)
 
She took what she had of any perceived value and parlayed it into what she believes to be a better life. I mean, isn't that the crux of the biscuit? I've been really lucky. I was born here in paradise. I was taught from the start to work hard and play harder.

Maybe she just can't help saying/doing all the other stuff she says and does. :)

~~~ tee hee ~~~




I agree.
How can she work so hard to find a marriage
and residence in a place she detests to the nth degree...
 
But: Is Saint Ann's respect of even the slightest value? Just askin.' ;)

Is anyone's opinion of value? I'm a firm believer that everyone should form their own opinions based on their experiences and education.

Hippocrates said science is the father of knowledge, but opinion breeds ignorance.

But that was just his opinion. :)
 
I don't. At all.

I used to be able to muster bemusement or possibly pity, but never respect..there is no there there to respect.
 
As it turns out, Butters at over sixty is not three times as desirable.
 
You need to decide whether your back story is that you are fabulously wealthy and happily married to a hot, sexy woman who can't get enough of your sexy physique totally independent of your oft-bragged about alleged wealth-

-or you be a "player" like Zumi, out "walking the walk" of players who "spurt curdly jizz" at the nubiles that can't get enough curdly jizz.

Can't both brag about a monogamous, happy, sexually fulfilling, lengthy marriage and imply you have some impressive notch-count.

When was the last time you flirted with a woman beyond panting for pics here, Moneybags?
 
You need to decide whether your back story is that you are fabulously wealthy and happily married to a hot, sexy woman who can't get enough of your sexy physique totally independent of your oft-bragged about alleged wealth-

-or you be a "player" like Zumi, out "walking the walk" of players who "spurt curdly jizz" at the nubiles that can't get enough curdly jizz.

Can't both brag about a monogamous, happy, sexually fulfilling, lengthy marriage and imply you have some impressive notch-count.

When was the last time you flirted with a woman beyond panting for pics here, Moneybags?

Let’s break this down, shorty.

I’m married to a smart attractive lady...for decades.

My “notch count”—creepy expression, creep—is mostly with my wife.

My “flirting” here is friendly banter with women who I enjoy and respect. Some of them even send me pics just for fun.

Thanks for playing, creeper.
 
So you were just jacking off to the vicarious thrill of wondering about another man's sexual prowess?

Not that there's anything wrong with that.
 
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