unclehobart
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Inky is to a little something-something with a buxom young lass... if you catch my dirft.
You know it's love when your long suffering partner is sent down the road to buy tampons.Go buy her damned tampons. The saleslady won't think they're for you. I promise.
You know it's love when your long suffering partner is sent down the road to buy tampons.
If it were possible I would like to relive 1978-1984.
(rock music at its best, girls were easy, STD's were the crabs if you got unlucky)
You know it's love when your long suffering partner is sent down the road to buy tampons.
I buy napkins for the wife all the time. Of course, I surround them with manly goods like shaving creme, razors, Sports Illustrated, and the like.
I don't mind buying them.
a) it's obvious it's not for me.
b) it implies I get laid, though not that day.
There's nothing wrong with a messy one.
Not my thang. It'll keep.
It's not a fear that anyone will think they're for me. It's the 45 minutes required to make sure the ones you purchase are the RIGHT ones. Extra super duty with wings, unscented, X brand, super slim, with bleach, no latex...just buy 'em yer damn self. I don't ask her to buy my trout bait.
Ain't that the truth. *glad she got fixed*
Umm...because we don't have a smiley holding a sign that says, "I'm with ugly"?
but i'm pretty
And what do you think he meant by "getting fixed"?Getting "fixed" doesn't stop it...having the woman parts removed does...
And what do you think he meant by "getting fixed"?