Sort of John Thomas More?
I think it's sort of John Thomas More! More!! MORE!!!
Oh, there most DEFINITELY is. And can you see my smug so-not-NGA smile? Huh?
Yeah, but was there math? "Do you know why they call me the Count?"
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Sort of John Thomas More?
I think it's sort of John Thomas More! More!! MORE!!!
Oh, there most DEFINITELY is. And can you see my smug so-not-NGA smile? Huh?
Yeah, but was there math? "Do you know why they call me the Count?"
The poker slang is bullets, curiously.Only if it's cold out.
Oh, there most DEFINITELY is.Go. You!
Only if it's cold out.
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I said there is only one pair... Sheesh.
Math? One, two, three times non-NGA tonight! BWAHAHA!
TMI, but I'm too giddy off of the pheremones of lust to give a flying fuck.
LALALALA!
I said there is only one pair... Sheesh.
Yeah, a pair of racks. It's like an everyday rack, and an emergency backup rack. In case the first rack goes out of whack. Or gets the sack. Or succumbs to a surprise attack.
TMI, but I'm too giddy off of the pheremones of lust to give a flying fuck.
Huh. I thought they were exactly what caused one.
There was no flying. Except of clothing.
How DID my panties end up in the ice bucket?!
And, oh god, BT's making up bad boobie rhymes.
How DID my panties end up in the ice bucket?!
I don't think I want to know where the champagne bottle wound up.
And, oh god, BT's making up bad boobie rhymes.
I really wish you hadn't said that, I have Groove Armada on the iPod right now. "I see you boobie / Shakni' that ass / Shakin' that ass / Shakin' that ass" How does that even work?