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Are a jew and palestinian even allowed to love?
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It's a real Homeo and Yidliette story.Are a jew and palestinian even allowed to love?
It's a real Homeo and Yidliette story.
Why is Ant wearing that hat in the background?
Danny, comment?Could you think of two uglier people fucking? Thank God two men can't procreate.
Who was pitching and who was catching?
Fuckin slanderous if ya ask me
You know what all of the dudes I stopped hanging out with over the years are doing now? I have no fucking idea, because I don't care to stalk them like ex-girlfriendsTheir vitriolic public break up is proof they were lovers. This is no falling out between buddies.
Remember that time Danny called Nana in the middle of the night and recorded it? The way they spoke to each other (after Nana pretended to be a girl for the first 30 seconds) really reminded me of two exes cuntily bickering at each other.You know what all of the dudes I stopped hanging out with over the years are doing now? I have no fucking idea, because I don't care to stalk them like ex-girlfriends
GRIDS?I don't want to hear that word in here again!
I was the one who got him that anal egg. We'd play Undie Flip on the chandelier to see who had to accept the egg. Once an Undie Flip winner was determined they would yell "GET TO THE TREEHOUSE", where we'd both run upstairs as fast as we could. Then the winner would blow the egg receiver until they came and it shot out like an Estes rocket. The record was 22 feet. Keith was the official measurer and his wife would clean the eggs when we were finished.
Are a jew and palestinian even allowed to love?
I bet this sounded funnier in your head, huhI was the one who got him that anal egg. We'd play Undie Flip on the chandelier to see who had to accept the egg. Once an Undie Flip winner was determined they would yell "GET TO THE TREEHOUSE", where we'd both run upstairs as fast as we could. Then the winner would blow the egg receiver until they came and it shot out like an Estes rocket. The record was 22 feet. Keith was the official measurer and his wife would clean the eggs when we were finished.
Then what happened?I was the one who got him that anal egg. We'd play Undie Flip on the chandelier to see who had to accept the egg. Once an Undie Flip winner was determined they would yell "GET TO THE TREEHOUSE", where we'd both run upstairs as fast as we could. Then the winner would blow the egg receiver until they came and it shot out like an Estes rocket. The record was 22 feet. Keith was the official measurer and his wife would clean the eggs when we were finished.
With Seinfeld on the TV.They were probably even faggots about being faggots. Like they'd just jerk each other off on the couch while looking straight ahead, instead of engaging in an enthusiastic arse fucking like a couple of men.
More like Toddlers & TiarasWith Seinfeld on the TV.
Remember that time Danny called Nana in the middle of the night and recorded it? The way they spoke to each other (after Nana pretended to be a girl for the first 30 seconds) really reminded me of two exes cuntily bickering at each other.
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