04-05-2006, 07:30 PM
With a contractor I dispise. so for lunch I ate 2 hot dogs. one with chilie. one with crout. both had onions, mustard and ketchup. I also ate a bag of funions....my breath should be able to melt metal.
Blueeyedwoman Wrote:Stick your finger down your throat and barf in his lap. You won't have to meet with him ever again.
Bill Wrote:I don't think she'd like that much.
Bill Wrote:I don't think she'd like that much.
Blueeyedwoman Wrote:She? Even better.
leucetios Wrote:She gobbled your hot dog?
why do I feel like a corn dog today?
Bill Wrote:You're not making sence again.
Bill Wrote:You're not making sence again.We have to make sense?
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dora Wrote:there's no sea in sense, but I'd still do you :lol2:
cratch:CT280 Wrote:bill always gets the chicks in here.