Roll? Must be a ball point.Usually how i roll.![]()
... I'll get my coat.
Roll? Must be a ball point.Usually how i roll.![]()
Screw the tights. The first thing I noticed was the way he was looking at that other guy's ass.![]()
So i wasn't the only one!
There's hope for you yet, Venardhi.![]()
I went out dancing recently. The music was bad.
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MORE BEER NOW. I have to make sure my eardrums stop working before the next track.
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
I went out dancing recently. The music was bad.
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MORE BEER NOW. I have to make sure my eardrums stop working before the next track.
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
He has a point.I went out dancing recently. The music was bad.
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MORE BEER NOW. I have to make sure my eardrums stop working before the next track.
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
I get the impression that "MORE BEER NOW" is not the solution to the problem.![]()
He has a point.I went out dancing recently. The music was bad.
![]()
MORE BEER NOW. I have to make sure my eardrums stop working before the next track.
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
I get the impression that "MORE BEER NOW" is not the solution to the problem.![]()
I think you probably need a Jagerbomb instead.
If I go out, I typically have between 6 and 20 Jagerbombs in a night. Jager, for whatever reason, doesn't get me drunk. However...He has a point.I get the impression that "MORE BEER NOW" is not the solution to the problem.![]()
I think you probably need a Jagerbomb instead.
Agreed. I had a pair of those back-to-back at my birthday party in March (a case of just drinking whatever was put down in front of me) and I was wired afterwards, talking a mile a minute.
If I go out, I typically have between 6 and 20 Jagerbombs in a night. Jager, for whatever reason, doesn't get me drunk. However...He has a point.
I think you probably need a Jagerbomb instead.
Agreed. I had a pair of those back-to-back at my birthday party in March (a case of just drinking whatever was put down in front of me) and I was wired afterwards, talking a mile a minute.
I tend to spend the whole next day pooping because of all the caffeine.
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
(I'm on the left - the one with the beads which match my pint.)
Extra points if that was intentional
Ruaidhri, I guess that's the advantage of living in Toronto. If you had been in Philly, the result wouldn't have been as good.
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