Hoppers are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
i would have changed ***** to phallus, and claire to petey Petey
Rougie: but that's what I'm doing here
Arnwyn: what letting me adjust myself in your room?..don't you dare quote that on HoP...
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hug me!
"vices are like genitals - most are ugly to behold, and yet we find that our own are dear to us."
(G.W. Dahlquist)
Owner of Dragosani's left half
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
the best smiles are the ones you lead to
I had a dream that my friend had a
strong-bad pop up book,
it was the book of my dreams.
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the best smiles are the ones you lead to
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
I had a dream that my friend had a
strong-bad pop up book,
it was the book of my dreams.
Heilige Scheiße, Batman kommt!
Reality is just a state of mind which occurs through a lack of lsd
XxX owned by devilsarmy XxX
O.B.E.S.E.
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Heilige Scheiße, Batman kommt!
Reality is just a state of mind which occurs through a lack of lsd
XxX owned by devilsarmy XxX
O.B.E.S.E.
I had a dream that my friend had a
strong-bad pop up book,
it was the book of my dreams.
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
Written by: idancelikeapenguinme
'prostate milking' which you refer to maus, is not very nice at all. yeah, you ejaculate...but it's actually quite painful.......plz dont ask me how i know that.
Hoppers are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
Written by: jo_rhymes
Maus, you gonna get your hunky doc to inspect your "lady garden"?
"God *was* my co-pilot, but then we crashed, and I had to eat him..."
Written by: jo_rhymes
My doc didnt do it, a nurse did, I think you can probably just get a nurse to do it if you're scared.
Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
Hoppers are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
I had a dream that my friend had a
strong-bad pop up book,
it was the book of my dreams.
Hoppers are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
Life's too short to worry about where you put your marshmallows