disenturbulationaryism Wrote:
At least it wasn't Chmura. He would have taken your special lady into the men's room and raped the shit out of her; maybe finger-banged her too.
<--------------------- still pissed the jury let the tight-end off; as well, what the f--- is Gerry Boyle's trip, talking up Chewy and Chewy's wife's love of God, and how God saw them thru it, after the verdict? Is that old Mick drinking again??
Easy Bubba, that's his wife you're taliking abouy.
Busty and Ky, y'all need to meet up with Monty. Shake off the anonymousness...tell us what he's really like.
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Throughout his life, from childhood until death, he was beset by severe swings of mood. His depressions frequently encouraged, and were exacerbated by, his various vices. His character mixed a superficial Enlightenment sensibility for reason and taste with a genuine and somewhat Romantic love of the sublime and a propensity for occasionally puerile whimsy.
harry Wrote:
I understand that you, of all people, know this crisis and, in your own way, are working to address it. You, the madras-pantsed julip-sipping Southern cracker and me, the oldman hippie California fruit cake are brothers in the struggle to save our country.
FT Wrote:
LooGAR (the straw that stirs the drink)
