She's been asking for a crossbow too....ugh
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She's been asking for a crossbow too....ugh
Dude, they're bad ass.
Get her an "above entry level" but not high end stuff. (sure, ...easy for me to say)....The upper end can get towards a grand.....I recommend a place on the south end of town, the damn name escapes me at the moment, but I will post it up here if you're interested. I've talked to the main dude there, and he's really cool, and they know their sheet.
Does the work week really have to effin start all over again?
(piss moan grumble kick throw and spit)
I'm not sure that was enough to describe it.
I just saw a commercial from Churches Chicken....and I swear to God I heard "Purple Pecker Sauce"...... I know that's not what they said, but that's gonna stick with me forever probably.
I approached the lesbian across the street just a bit ago, and asked if they were interested in me mowing their property every two weeks. She was open to it and said she'd get back with me after she talked with her wife. Hell, I'll do it.....and money is a good thing, so wtf? I'll ask the fags down at the end of the block too, no....I don't know they're fags, I'm just assuming they are.
ha ha ha.
I know they don't mow the damn lawn enough.
I'm curious, what was your max range?Quote:
Originally Posted by wyome
Oh shit.....I'll be(t) my new title is gonna be purple pecker sauce.
dammit.
Hi HB
How goes it, Man?
I need a new range bag
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Yo Monky,
:)
Yo purple pecker sauce
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