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| Merle, tell me why I bother ta stay with ya? | |
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| That'd be that yer last man have a tiny love tool this big. Whiles my foot long can still stretch yer Rosanne Barr sized hole and make ya prance like a shetland mare. | |
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| Ya got me there, can't hold a candle to yer logic. I reckon thats one good thing of yer selective inbreedin. | |
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| Speakin a holes , I finally be knowin whys some call a woman's Holier than Holy a 'snatch' | |
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| Why's that ya grimey ol' bastard ? | |
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| When we t'wernt so old and incontinent, I wanted ta eat it. Now it looks like it wants to snatch my face off and eat me!!! | |
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