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[TheOlderGuy]

lease don't tell me they didn't s

 

[ABSTRUSE]

end an invitation cuz i'm sleeping with the mailman and he is really h

 

[Honey123]

ung like a horse, but that's another story, which the old ma

 

[fifty5]

n doesn't want me to tell, but I will...

I m

 

[TheOlderGuy]

ake frequent visits to the house out at the sc

 

[gauchecritic]

ottish loch where we ro

 

[Guest]

mp about showing our arses to all who ask for directions to t

 

[TheOlderGuy]

he Fesitval of Goddesses. Just last week o

 

[McKenna]

.

 

[Liar]

opies of the Kama Sutra were sold at the local c

 

[Honey123]

atholic store. I said "What are you talking about? That priest over there wr

 

[TheOlderGuy]

ote his own version . All the neighborhood sh

 

[Guest]

itheads keep hanging around on the corner outside my house, but I gave them a fl

 

[TheOlderGuy]

ying finger fuck and told them to go home to k

 

[cloudy]

eep their Whippets company. I had hoped to see a mo

 

[Honey123]

nkey pass by, tho, would have been exciting and a little bit an

 

[Guest]

 

[TheOlderGuy]

membered the last time we came thru here w

 

[ABSTRUSE]

e were wearing banana costumes and holding b

 

[fifty5]

uggering contests, but b

 

[cloudy]

esides that, a crowd of monkeys has definite possiblities. I mean, wh

 

[ruminator]

en was the last time you saw a monkey slip a banana into a br

 

[Liar]

rown envelope, and ship it to his r

 

[TheOlderGuy]

eal estate broker before anyone could sa

 

[Honey123]

ndwich a piece of the banana and peanut butter between the li