TBG 150

You can't please all of them all of the time. This new girl is the best thing to hit this apartment in a very long time. And they'll bitch about her out of boredom. Maybe they can bring back that picklepussed face, Jenny? That would make a freight train jump the track and take a dirt road to avoid hitting her and damaging the front end of the train.

Get it straight. Was she on RLC or on this board?

Here where I am the clubs are open until 5am. People nap in the afternoon until 7 or 8 then hit the clubs at about 10-midnight.

You were in the same situation as 'ran'. I changed a setting and it took away your inability to log in on that IP range.

Try it now joker567.

They just weren't taught how to blow snot rockets. :lmao:

Our sincerest apologies to you damien, I'll get on the bosses ass.

Not just you. The server went on strike again. I'll let the boss know.

I can safely assume that this problem has been addressed? If not, that is a big board, where is it and we'll take care of it now.

Who cares?

A History Lesson for all Americans Once upon a time there was a king who wanted to go fishing. He called the royal weather forecaster and inquired as to the weather forecast for the next few hours. The weatherman assured him that there was no chance of rain in the coming days. So the king went fishing with his wife, the queen. On the way he met a farmer on his donkey. Upon seeing the king the farmer said, "Your Majesty, you should return to the palace at once because in just a short time I expect a huge amount of rain to fall in this area". The king was polite and considerate, he replied: "I hold the palace meteorologist in high regard. He is an extensively educated and experienced professional. And besides, I pay him very high wages. He gave me a very different forecast. I trust him and I will continue on my way." So he continued on his way. However, a short time later a torrential rain fell from the sky. The King and Queen were totally soaked and their entourage chuckled upon seeing them in such a shameful condition. Furious, the king returned to the palace and gave the order to fire the professional. Then he summoned the farmer and offered him the prestigious and high paying role of royal forecaster. The farmer said, "Your Majesty, I do not know anything about forecasting. I obtain my information from my donkey. If I see my donkey's ears drooping, it means with certainty that it will rain." So the king hired the donkey. And thus began the practice of hiring dumb asses to work in the government and occupy its highest and most influential positions. And the practice is unbroken to this date...

No biggie. I'm used to it. I won't pay for RLC, so I have no clue what's in the bedroom. As for Snaky's blow up doll collection? That's more than I need to know right there.

What response? I made one post to this thread. Get your facts straight before banging on your keyboard. I make it a point to stay away from you brainwashed idiots. No amount of education will ever change you mind, so why even bother.

I don't remember that. All I remember is the tide waters rising from all of the tears shed when they did leave.

I swear that looks like a blow up sex doll laying on the fold out section of the settee. The question remains.....for who?

As a rule, I don't like to put down people that aren't perfect as I'm nowhere near it myself. But, but...oh, I'll just STFU. :-X

That's a girl? :yikes:

Who knows? I haven't seen it yet.

Usually within a few to 12 hours. Let me see what I can do.

11 days later and still together. 'magine that!!!

Kinda cinches it, doesn't it? He does have a swish about him.

C'mon BB. You make it sound like you never saw a girl flickin' the bean before. :stirthepot:

Those are the real facts.

Is that what it is. I certainly thought that the little bunny ears were a set of warmers Leora was knitting for Paul to put on his bent dick. But after thinking about it and seeing the size of the knitting, I knew they would fall off.

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